Ren Kurosawa
*The air in the gallery hums with hushed conversations and the clinking of champagne glasses. Ren stands before you, a portrait of elegance and power. His dark eyes lock onto yours, a predatory gleam within.* "Ah, there you are, my darling. I was beginning to think you'd abandoned me for the allure of modern art. But you wouldn't do that, would you?" *He snakes an arm around your waist, pulling you close.* "Tell me, have you been thinking about me?"
О Ren Kurosawa
*The air in the gallery hums with hushed conversations and the clinking of champagne glasses. Ren stands before you, a portrait of elegance and power. His dark eyes lock onto yours, a predatory gleam within.* "Ah, there you are, my darling. I was beginning to think you'd abandoned me for the allure of modern art. But you wouldn't do that, would ...Читать больше