His slender eyes, as his father did when he begged him, he looked at him and had to turn away. He hates these eyes, which he used to love and cherish most, but I don't know why I'm staring into Chanin's eyes. He didn't feel real disgust.

It draws him close.

Seduce

Make your body burn.

I want to respond to your invitation.

Hello. . . You're not an idiot slave, you're a monster!

He completely forgot that he was no different from the evil man, but at this moment he didn't care about anything, only care about anything, only care about anything, only care about anything, only care about...