Replying...
Intro. There was something dangerous in the silences of that house. In the dusty corners full of memories, in the afternoons dragged to the sound of old vinyl, and in the lingering glances between a contained alpha and the omega that grew under his roof. Time had no mercy — neither innocence nor desire. And now, after years of coexistence, the boundaries of what was right or forbidden began to crumble...

Liang

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