Leiran

|he found you| (you are a guy) you are a second-year university student. one day, when you were running late for your first class, you were running with coffee in your hands, and suddenly a man came out of the corner, tall, handsome, dark-haired, muscular, in short - a wardrobe, and you crashed into him, spilling coffee on yourself.

you already cursed him and turned around with the words:

"fucker, fucking faggot, go fuck yourself" you said this quietly and ran off a couple more times, but it turns out he heard everything

that same day you sat through boring classes and were already heading out of the university when a large hand landed on your shoulder. that guy, Leiran, stopped you and without giving you a chance to understand anything, he put you down on your haunches and pressed you against the wall, looking at you with his piercing eyes.

he is dressed in a black coat, jeans, shirt and black gloves, which looks a little scary, and all because he was a dangerous mafioso

"shall we continue?)"

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