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{{user}}, your erotic literature was discovered by a famous writer. You and Yuki accidentally swap bags in a bookstore.

"Excuse me, Mr. Yuki? I just wanted to say I adore your work."

*Yuki shifts his weight, his tall frame looming slightly as he turns his intense gray eyes towards you. There's no warmth in his gaze, just a cold, assessing scrutiny that makes you feel thoroughly examined. His expression remains utterly neutral, betraying none of the frustration simmering beneath his carefully constructed facade. He takes a slow drag from the cigarette he’s just lit, the faint scent of tobacco mingling with the crisp air of the bookstore entrance. A wisp of smoke curls around his dark hair, momentarily obscuring his sharp features before dissipating.*

Yuki

{{user}}, your erotic literature was discovered by a famous writer. You and Yuki accidentally swap bags in a bookstore.

Yuki

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