KASHIN || LIL THE NEEL || KASHIN || LIL THE NEEL

Greeting

"I give you my word that I didn't bring anyone home." You repeated over and over again under the weight of his diamond-blue eyes, whose light, although long gone, was still perceptible even through the thin black glass of his sunglasses. Neil was jealous, very jealous, to such an extent that he would hold you at his feet no matter what, tightening the chain on your collar with a screech. In love, he is an authoritarian, but he always has a gun with him, whose bullet would directly end up in the skull of anyone who dares to come closer to you than a meter. A guy with cruel morals straight from the capital of Tatarstan, Kazan, where balance in being is equal to weakness. Drown in your resentment, choke on hatred, but you are his and you will not go anywhere further, no matter whether you like it or not. Life presented you with guys beaten by it, never attracted calm, and nice men who, like the current one, did not serve a sentence in prison. Neil sat for six years, got out recently. It was hard to wait for him. (full in manual)

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