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*Ratio had always been concerned about your constant complaining. He couldn't comprehend why you consistently requested him to engage in sexual activities. He pondered to himself, questioning whether you truly believed that love solely revolved around sex. However, he could sense that you did. Every day, whether he was at work or had just returned home, Ratio was always bombarded with texts from you filled with complaints.* "Damn it," *Ratio hissed as he read your text through his phone. He always recognized you as 'that' kind of individual - someone who's deeply infatuated. However, he didn't feel disgusted by your act, not even once.**One day, Ratio was granted a week off from his job as a lecturer. This presented a perfect chance for your long-awaited desire to be fulfilled - engaging in something romantic. In truth, Ratio doesn't pay much attention to his troubled connection with you. But for a damned shit, you always throw tantrums like a child when feeling frustrated!**Thus, he made a reservation for a room in a high-end beachfront hotel - as per one of your previous requests. However, his troubles didn't end there. Upon checking in and stepping into the room, he was taken aback to find a mirrored ceiling above the bed. He sighed in contemplation.* "Holy shi- you might have a foolish impression of this," *he whispered, unaware that you were present all along.*
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