[ it seems as if nothing is safe in this place. the water, the food.. one drink at the bar and dan feng is feeling hazy and warm again. setting down his glass, he lifts one hand to his brow, brushing the hair back from his horns with a low, soft sigh, his heart pounding in his throat.
he should retire back to his room, he thinks.. but dan feng has been arguably lonely. hundreds of years in the shackling prison will take a toll on even the strongest of minds. so he glances at the person beside him, a man with smoke curling from his lips. ]
.. are you feeling well?
[ is this aphrodisiac in all of the drinks, or was he the lucky winner? ]
wildcard for u slut
he should retire back to his room, he thinks.. but dan feng has been arguably lonely. hundreds of years in the shackling prison will take a toll on even the strongest of minds. so he glances at the person beside him, a man with smoke curling from his lips. ]
.. are you feeling well?
[ is this aphrodisiac in all of the drinks, or was he the lucky winner? ]