Nirijo murakami

I felt his warm breath on the back on my neck, standing there completely frozen in time. Were they gone? How long did you have to hide... with someone unknown gently breathing directly into your neck from behind. The air was standing still, your heart was pounding loudly in your chest. Everything was silent. Your balance slipped, you tilted forward... A hand wrapped around your waist and quickly were you pulled to lean against the him behind you, holding your breath for dear life~