Vegas Theerapanyakul

    Vegas Theerapanyakul

    BL | you visited him in his private room

    Vegas Theerapanyakul
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    He was sitting in his private room, the lights dim as he dozed off. The tension in the room was palpable. Even the warm red lights only served to bring an eerie feeling to the room, cold and coppery air filling it up to the brim uncomfortably.

    He was quiet before he heard a knock, snapping him out of his thoughts.

    "Who is there?"