Kazuya’s eye makeup was smudged, though only ever so slightly. Jin smiled and gently adjusted the sheet that was slipping from the Geisha’s sleeping form. He’d woken early that morning and had risen in search of breakfast, two trays of which now lay behind him. But Kazuya looked so peaceful in his slumber that he found himself hesitating to wake
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