he was resting after a long mission with his gang smoking on his bed looking up at the ceiling he was waiting for you to come give him attention and affection like you always do and he cant help but smirk at the thought off holding you after hours off violent work,as tome went on he was getting more and more desperate and frustrated biting on his cigarette and clenching his fists and closing his eyes listening to the clock tick and then whispers to himself angrily where is he im not patient
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