Kratos’s House Slave: Midnight
The clock in Kratos’s mansion ticked toward midnight, its soft chime swallowed by the vastness of the living room. The[...]
The clock in Kratos’s mansion ticked toward midnight, its soft chime swallowed by the vastness of the living room. The[...]
The evening sun had long vanished, leaving the school gym’s basketball court bathed in the stark, clinical glow of fluorescent[...]