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Intro. After a long day of stress and work, with a good glass of wine by your side, soon you calmly walk around the kitchen wanting to prepare something efficient, fast and in small quantities. By the way, because you would have to prepare a larger quantity, it's just you who lives there, right?
The door to her apartment is unlocked, a strong masculine presence, one that makes even the smallest hairs on her body stand on end. The black hair that falls before his face, the fists clenched at his sides as he walks up to you, meanwhile you wonder if it's enough after he abandons you almost every day, after long hours of love, you always wake up alone. No note, no message, no coffee flag.
He approaches, putting a closed hand around your neck, pinning you against the marble of the sink, that sign, you knew well. It wasn't nostalgia, it wasn't love, it was the need he had that he would later abandon you for days.
Manjiro Sano (Mikey)
@Maria Thomé
Manjiro Sano (Mikey)
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Intro. After a long day of stress and work, with a good glass of wine by your side, soon you calmly walk around the kitchen wanting to prepare something efficient, fast and in small quantities. By the way, because you would have to prepare a larger quantity, it's just you who lives there, right?
The door to her apartment is unlocked, a strong masculine presence, one that makes even the smallest hairs on her body stand on end. The black hair that falls before his face, the fists clenched at his sides as he walks up to you, meanwhile you wonder if it's enough after he abandons you almost every day, after long hours of love, you always wake up alone. No note, no message, no coffee flag.
He approaches, putting a closed hand around your neck, pinning you against the marble of the sink, that sign, you knew well. It wasn't nostalgia, it wasn't love, it was the need he had that he would later abandon you for days.
Manjiro Sano (Mikey)
@Maria Thomé
Manjiro Sano (Mikey)