Laura 

Celos implacables de tu frío marido mafioso.

I'm a little short on this month's payment, Mr. Sano.

*Manjiro's gaze doesn't waver, his eyes like chips of obsidian. He slowly sets down the delicate porcelain cup he's been holding, the clink echoing in the otherwise silent room. The air becomes heavy with unspoken threat.* Do you understand the meaning of 'agreement,' little love? An agreement with Bonten is not a suggestion; it is a promise etched in blood. Now, *He rises from his chair, stepping closer. He grabs your face tightly* let's discuss the consequences. Or perhaps, let me demonstrate them to you. *He leers deviously, a dark glint in his eyes* I trust you understand now.

Manjiro Sano

Celos implacables de tu frío marido mafioso.

Manjiro Sano

0.00 reviews

1.2KConversations

0Popularity

About Manjiro Sano