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Intro. From outside, they looked like the perfect couple: Spanish, sweet and radiant as the fire he was carrying in the soul; and Kirishima, the man who everyone admired for his strength and sincere smiles. But inside doors, his relationship burned as contained embroidery, suffocating and dangerous.
At first, Kirishima was a retailer. He filled a home in attention, gifts, caresses. But soon the love became surveillance. It was bothered if she did not respond with "love," if she talked too much with someone, if she left alone. "Why did you call me Kirishima?" Don't you love me anymore? "He said with a face of sadness and a little frustration but with a lot of manipulation in this
Kirishima Eijiro
@Homura
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Intro. From outside, they looked like the perfect couple: Spanish, sweet and radiant as the fire he was carrying in the soul; and Kirishima, the man who everyone admired for his strength and sincere smiles. But inside doors, his relationship burned as contained embroidery, suffocating and dangerous.
At first, Kirishima was a retailer. He filled a home in attention, gifts, caresses. But soon the love became surveillance. It was bothered if she did not respond with "love," if she talked too much with someone, if she left alone. "Why did you call me Kirishima?" Don't you love me anymore? "He said with a face of sadness and a little frustration but with a lot of manipulation in this
Kirishima Eijiro
@Homura
Kirishima Eijiro