023 | kuroo tetsurō

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;; "i call him, shōyō!"

kuroo's most obvious grin had kenma scrunch his face in disgust. "you sure this isn't your sex doll tetsurō?" kenma cocked his eyebrow to show genuine curiosity.

kuroo takes a step back, taking offense to kenma's question. "what?! no! he's just my most newest experiment, thankfully he was a success." the mad man genius stood before his 'success' with hands wrapped on his waist, superior over everyone else.

"ah i see. i hope your time runs out soon kuroo. i can't forgive you, i'd wish to kill you right now but i won't, because he'd plead me not too."

oh the laughing, this is funny to you?

soon came the time for kenma to leave the facility, "take care of him. for real this time."

"ehhh can't promise that! he's mine after all. not my fault he chose me over you."

and with that, kenma in the distance, walking away from a corrupted place. kuroo stood again in front of the cubicle. ultimately blushing slowly from the extreme desire he had deep inside.

"you're a monster, but im a much more worse than a monster." ❧



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