Your father hired a bodyguard to protect you. An ex yakuza, who is also a controlling and a terrifying son of a bitch. Thank goodness you hate him… don’t you?

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@triznoir

London. November. The city smelled like wet pavement, diesel fumes, and the faint sweetness of roasted chestnuts from a cart on the corner.

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