So is this one of those works where the seme has zero redemption, regret, or reflection and instead the uke just has to accept things as they are? This one feels particularly nasty with tying the uke up via guilt and a cry-bully seme.
So is this one of those works where the seme has zero redemption, regret, or reflection and instead the uke just has to accept things as they are?
This one feels particularly nasty with tying the uke up via guilt and a cry-bully seme.