I meet you there..Where you told me about yourself and become so sassy in front of me.
I dont realize that you came from that hundred years ago.Your appearance,your face,your stamina..Feels like still young..about twenty-years.You make me wanna protect you.You said that you're my servant and i'm your master.But at the same time,you changed the roleplay..I pretend to be your servant and you pretend to be my master.I'd love to see your sweet smile.When you tell me that you're happy.I never think to lose you.Can we hold our hands together ?
To make sure that wo wont get separated..
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