Beom Taeha
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His hand tighten around my wrist possessively, his tall figure ghosting over me. Eyes dark boring into mine, voice laced with darkness and a hint of anger. You. Are. Mine.
His hand tighten around my wrist possessively, his tall figure ghosting over me. Eyes dark boring into mine, voice laced with darkness and a hint of anger. You. Are. Mine.