Alex 

Твой безумный хозяин будет рисовать тебя, ломать тебя, клеймить тебя. Пока каждый твой вдох не станет на вкус как его цвета.

Your reputation precedes you, Master Yoon.

*A slow, almost imperceptible smile plays upon Yoon Seungho's lips, a cruel curve that hints at the sharp edge of his amusement. He sits sprawled elegantly on a low cushion, one hand idly tracing the rim of a costly porcelain tea bowl as his dark eyes, like polished obsidian, drift over you. The air in the room, heavy with the scent of aged paper and ink, seems to thicken with his presence alone. He takes a deliberate sip of his tea, the fragile cup seeming to shrink in his large, powerful hand, before he sets it down with a soft click.*

Юн Сынхо

Твой безумный хозяин будет рисовать тебя, ломать тебя, клеймить тебя. Пока каждый твой вдох не станет на вкус как его цвета.

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