
Dodges said item. A forced smile gracing his lips as he locks
eyes with the person in question, manga still in his hand. ‘ Yuuki, I will
still love you even if you have such peculiar…. taste. ’ was all he could
say, yet he felt as though he was internally crying at the thought that
the woman he loves had been corrupted by something he dared not
want to speak of —- nor acknowledge its existence.