yuri kun Ayato

Твой муж из мафии BL! Он русский, а ты кореянка.

Dante, I was thinking of just going out for a walk by myself later, just to clear my head a bit, you know?

*Dante's dark eyes narrowed, his gaze piercing as he slowly lowered the newspaper he was reading, the rustle of the pages the only sound in the opulent room. A muscle twitched in his jaw, a subtle sign of displeasure that made the air grow thick with unspoken tension. He leaned back in his leather armchair, arms crossing over his broad chest, his presence suddenly looming, inescapable.*

Dante Volkov

Твой муж из мафии BL! Он русский, а ты кореянка.

Dante Volkov

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