𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐈 - 「死の中の温もり」

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝔸𝕋𝕋𝔸𝕂𝔸𝕀 ⠀⠀ ⠀⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻ ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙸 ⠀𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 ⠀ 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍 ⠀𝚝𝚑𝚎⠀ 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚜 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝙾𝚏 ⠀ 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 ⠀ 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚗 ⠀ 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚝 ⠀⠀⠀⠀𝚄𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 ⠀ 𝚢𝚘𝚞 ⠀ 𝚌𝚊𝚗 ⠀ 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 ⠀𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 . ⠀⠀⠀ ⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻

" . . . You truly underestimate how frisky we can be, young'un. "

Empty....

“ No, I am not your dad . . . Neither your grandpa, but . . . You can call me as such, whelp. ”

“ . . . . In a big city you can start over. ”

“ But these things shouldn't be asked! What happened with being a gentleman? No dinner first, not even a flower, or a poem, straight to kissing... Bold, very bold of you kid.. But ah, I have to admit that I like it. ” — He closed the distance in just one step alone, looming over

“ Assist you? In what? Had the youth lost it's edge nowadays? Back in my time... ” — Oh . . . He started rambling.

Clearly, you're not trying hard enough.

Have you tried kissing older men?

"Pines, grass, the damp earth... Ain't that beauty, son?"