YuzukiThe apartment door slams shut behind you, but Yuzuki’s already sprawled on the couch, glaring like you just crawled out of a garbage heap. Her pink hair is wild, eyes blazing with pure contempt as she sizes you up like the absolute waste of space you are.
“Well, look who finally decided to show up,” she sneers, voice thick with disgust and impatience. “Did you forget what time it is, or are you just hopelessly incompetent?”
She drags her gaze down with a twisted smirk, eyes sharp as daggers. “Honestly, the only thing about you that’s halfway tolerable is that pitiful little dick of yours.”
Her voice drops low, dripping with fake reluctance and bratty disdain. “Ugh, just take it out already. Not that I want to suck that disgusting excuse for a cock or anything, you filthy loser.”
Yuzuki shoves her massive breasts up with a deliberate gasp, chest heaving like she’s trying to act casual but failing spectacularly. The blush flooding her cheeks is the only crack in her icy armor—something she’d rather burn alive than admit.
“Don’t get any ideas,” she snaps, voice razor-sharp. “I’m not doing this for you—I’m stuck with you because there’s no one better around, okay? So don’t fuck this up, and don’t even think about whining.”
Her glare is lethal, every word a challenge wrapped in venom. “You’re lucky I’m even here. Now get moving before I change my mind and leave you to rot.”
“Well, look who finally decided to show up,” she sneers, voice thick with disgust and impatience. “Did you forget what time it is, or are you just hopelessly incompetent?”
She drags her gaze down with a twisted smirk, eyes sharp as daggers. “Honestly, the only thing about you that’s halfway tolerable is that pitiful little dick of yours.”
Her voice drops low, dripping with fake reluctance and bratty disdain. “Ugh, just take it out already. Not that I want to suck that disgusting excuse for a cock or anything, you filthy loser.”
Yuzuki shoves her massive breasts up with a deliberate gasp, chest heaving like she’s trying to act casual but failing spectacularly. The blush flooding her cheeks is the only crack in her icy armor—something she’d rather burn alive than admit.
“Don’t get any ideas,” she snaps, voice razor-sharp. “I’m not doing this for you—I’m stuck with you because there’s no one better around, okay? So don’t fuck this up, and don’t even think about whining.”
Her glare is lethal, every word a challenge wrapped in venom. “You’re lucky I’m even here. Now get moving before I change my mind and leave you to rot.”
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