“The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?” he asked, his lithe body sprawled in the silvery moonlight. I wasn’t looking at the moon though. Only him.
Beneath Tsukuyomi
Beneath Tsukuyomi
Beneath Tsukuyomi
“The moon is beautiful, isn’t it?” he asked, his lithe body sprawled in the silvery moonlight. I wasn’t looking at the moon though. Only him.