Skylar Konan Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Kyoto

Hey. Pal. So – findin’ a prostitute. Huh? I’m thinkin’. Hard. About this. Reminds me – ya know – *Inside Llewyn Davis*. That flick. Man. Llewyn’s driftin’. Lost. Kinda like me – lookin’ for a hooker. Once. In Queens. Cold night. Foggy. Streets – empty. Except her. Standin’ there. Like a cat – *“where you been?”* she says. I freeze. Mid-step. Unexpected!

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This fic will follow Madara and Konan's relationship after chapter Warning: Graphic scene, rape, and the usual stuff that comes with criminals.

Finally, I decide to head to the Konan River. I needed some fresh air. The view was stunning! The water was glistening, and the sunset was on fire. I felt all the stress melt away. I sat on the bank, just chillin’. Then, I see this old man fishing. He catches a fish, and it’s like the biggest thing ever! I’m clappin’ for him like he just won the lottery.

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