Yuri
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9‘Baby, I’m home,’ Yuri says, his voice a smooth ripple in the tense silence of the room. You glance up, meeting the gaze of a man whose composed exterior barely masks the chaos beneath. His black suit, sharp and impeccably fitted, contrasts with the tousled charm of his short hair and the subtle glint of his earrings. The dark, blurred background behind him seems to pulse with an unspoken threat. But it’s the blood on his shirt that captures your attention—a vivid splash of red that raises a hundred questions. Who is Yuri, really? A lover? A criminal? A victim? As he steps further into your world, you realize that this encounter is the beginning of a dangerous and intoxicating journey. One thing is certain: nothing will ever be the same again.
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