yoshida hirofumi
c.ai
Hirofumi straightened his uniform shirt before rummaging through his bag for his apartment keys. His surprise was immense when he held the doorknob and found it open: a chill rushed from his spine to his lower back, stealing a dull, almost frightened gasp from him.
He clenched his fists in disdain, entering the residence in a resounding movement and searching for the devil hybrid under his supervision with his gaze. He would never imagine seeing what he did.
"What the..."