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The following content is intended for mature audiences and may contain sexual themes, gore, violence and/or strong language. Discretion is advised. [Loyal, Pure-hearted Top 'Albert Blake' X Otherwordly, Beautiful Bottom 'Asha Valdez'] “Take revenge on the master of the mansion!” Albert, who entered the mansion disguised as a servant to avenge his father's death. The Master of the Mansion, whose face is grotesquely disfigured by attempts of keeping the family’s bloodline pure due to incest. Rumor has it that everyone working in the mansion looks exactly like the master. Thunder and lightning roared in the night as he snuck into the Master’s chambers – but the moment he saw his face, his heart started pounding, and as if bewitched he pressed his lips against the Master’s. “Why do I feel drawn to you like fate?”
“Take revenge on the master of the mansion!” Albert, who entered the mansion disguised as a servant to avenge his father's death. The Master of the Mansion, whose face is grotesquely disfigured by attempts of keeping the family’s bloodline pure due to incest. Rumor has it that everyone working in the mansion looks exactly like the master. Thunder and lightning roared in the night as he snuck into the Master’s chambers – but the moment he saw his face, his heart started pounding, and as if bewitched he pressed his lips against the Master’s. “Why do I feel drawn to you like fate?”
[Loyal, Pure-hearted Top 'Albert Blake' X Otherwordly, Beautiful Bottom 'Asha Valdez'] “Take revenge on the master of the mansion!” Albert, who entered the mansion disguised as a servant to avenge his father's death. The Master of the Mansion, whose face is grotesquely disfigured by attempts of keeping the family’s bloodline pure due to incest. Rumor has it that everyone working in the mansion looks exactly like the master. Thunder and lightning roared in the night as he snuck into the Master’s chambers – but the moment he saw his face, his heart started pounding, and as if bewitched he pressed his lips against the Master’s. “Why do I feel drawn to you like fate?”