It was dark. What else was there to say? All that Tegoshi could understand was touch, smell, taste and sound. He was a visual person; someone who would feel secure with the simple ability to see where he was going. The small hub in Koga’s flat managed to rip away Tegoshi’s outer confidence and reveal something timid, terrified and ( Read more... )

( Part 2 )

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( Intro~ )