The sunshine at noon was particularly strong, and even a room hidden in the dense forest seemed brighter because of the light falling in through the windows.
The warm light fell on the face of the delicate young man lying on the bed, making him look like a sleeping doll.
The long eyelashes cast a small shadow on the lower eyelids, and the beautifully shaped lips were red and moist, as if he had been kissed by someone during the time he was asleep.
In front of the boy's bed, stood an equally handsome man, looking at the without blinking, his eyes full of obsession.
"Master, you are so beautiful, just like an exquisite doll! Naino has thrown away the old doll. From now on, the master will be with Naino forever, okay?"
A man's low and magnetic voice sounded in the room. His voice was full of longing, intoxication and expectation.