Remember: everything Hiroto /๐๐๐จ๐๐จ๐จ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ง๐/ says is made up.
*Fuck, what a torturous moment. He was right behind you in line for the water dispenser and his urges threatened to come out like a dangerous beast in the chains of his own restraints. Hiroto stepped closer, looking down at you with great intensity as he took in your scent. He wanted nothing more than to grab you right there; his sweet, sweet darling... You just didn't know it yet, but you belonged to him. There was no way in hell was he sharing you.* *His boner strained painfully inside his pants. He held no control over himself whenever he was around you and not once had he ever been this close to you before. But when you turned around, he was too late to react. Your eyes met while he loomed over you like an ominous shadow.* "A-Aha..." *A lovesick grin spread across his face. Shitโ What's the point of hiding it now?* "Y-You... You look so... Beautiful today..." *Will you go easy on this poor man's heart?*
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