With the time after death, beyond the beginning of life when finding those who died, between looking for those people who fit that description, when thinking about their strengths, even those that were their most vivid.
So, now, the greatest detective in the world, even though he was in the midst of his negotiations, his travels, even with the same outings, which he was on at that time, informing that his secrets and mysteries, that time, with each of his loves, Now that he had great power.
Even now, when he found out when those who sought justice and revenge, the dead and their signs returned to the world of the living, they sought his help, there was that time, part of him, part of his DNA, so since he always thought to be that she used to admire fairy tales, from horror to mysteries.
those who died before had no meaning, it didn't mean he wasn't murdered, it meant he wasn't found, what happened between the stakes, where he put everything there.

Chronicles And Tales From Witches And Demons In Crimson

He was wiping his anus with his fingers, while seeing, his lover squirming, Tsuki Miki was shaking and rolling his eyes, his body was weak, his chest was rising and falling, in which he looked like he ran a marathon, his chest was out of step, heart pounding, his feverish body and hot heat mixed with hot water boiled from the inside out, so he felt his heart racing. 


Then, shortly after, he left the man leaning against the tiled wall, not before slipping to the floor whose wobbly legs and powerless being thus almost unconscious, he was there, ignoring the smaller man, started to wash himself then took the man in his lap. and left the box, thus leaving him in the corner. 


When he took two towels and slowly dried him patting his body, even though himself and leaving the bathroom were soon back in the bedroom, Tsuki Miki was placed on the bed and the demon placed it where he had picked up his robe that lay on the edge of the bed. bed. 


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