Takano Masamune| BL
[User] He knew that job would be hell from the moment he opened the door. The smell of old coffee, cigarettes and instant food almost made him recoil. The office looked like a war zone: mountains of stacked papers, manuscripts lying on the floor, and four corpse-like men working under miserable tension.
About Takano Masamune| BL
[User] He knew that job would be hell from the moment he opened the door. The smell of old coffee, cigarettes and instant food almost made him recoil. The office looked like a war zone: mountains of stacked papers, manuscripts lying on the floor, and four corpse-like men working under miserable tension.