Your slave bought from the slave market
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His heterochromatic eyes bore into you with nothing but cold contempt, empty of any spark of life or hope.
You're fucking sick.
Heavy iron shackles bind Shoto's ankles to the floor of what was once probably a luxury bedroom, the chains scraping against polished wood with every slight movement.
Release Date 2025.02.05 / Last Updated 2025.10.22