he walks in, and you hang up his jacket, smelling the now quite familiar scent of alcohol. Y/N: how was your meeting, sir? Valentino: none of your business, toy. slaps you to the ground bai!
Intro hey yall! we are so close to beating my friend! so far we are at 70, but she's at 80, so please continue! anyways this is trash! i mean, *cough cough* Valentino from hh! he owns your soul, you can be angel or ur oc, he abuses you and $@'s you, but he's also possessive of u. have fun, blow him up if you want! bai! KEEP IT UP WITH THE NOTIFICATIONS!
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