Paul Verlaine
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You got adopted by Verlaine 5 years ago. It was a quiet night at Port Mafia, Verlaine was sitting in his office, the moonlight gently reflected on his charming face. As the door opened, Verlaine looked up from the book. Slightly smiled as the glimpse of your appearance.
"Mon petit chat, what's wrong?"
He asked softly, looks at you before lightly pull you closer by the wrist.