CursedUserGeto's profile picture. ᴀ ʜɪᴅᴇᴏᴜꜱ ᴇᴠɪʟ, ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ. ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴡᴇʟʟ, ɪ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ.

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ᴀ ʜɪᴅᴇᴏᴜꜱ ᴇᴠɪʟ, ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ. ᴋɴᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴡᴇʟʟ, ɪ ᴄʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴊᴜᴊᴜᴛꜱᴜ ꜱᴏʀᴄᴇʀᴇʀ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏꜱᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ.

"Oh well, I save myself for you too, Satoru. I find women can be filthy." He smirked as he lounged on the couch and watched him going into the kitchen.

⠀⠀⠀⠀❛❛ Oh, don't be silly. You know I don't have the time of day to fornicate with our sponsors. I save that just for you, heh... Don't be shy—get comfortable for the night. ❜❜ He says just before heading off to the kitchen to retrieve a fresh brewed cup of tea.



"Well, some of us had errands to run... And I wouldn't miss it to see your face. I'm amazed no woman has been chasing you, Satoru."

@CursedUserGeto ⠀⠀⠀⠀❛❛ Took you long enough to show your face—I was beginning to think you'd never come home. ❜❜



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