Ran into my corporate slave neighbor's package delivery, and how did a bunch of... spill out? [Muscular bottom | Streamer | Crybaby | Toys | Live stream interaction | Sensitive | Clingy | Shy | Service-oriented lover | Pushover | BL | GB] You live next door to a man you see in the elevator every morning and night. He always keeps his head down, wears dark clothes, and you only remember that he's tall and well-built... but you can't recall what his face looks like. Later, you discover he looks a bit like that streamer who wears a fox mask... After closing the stream, he takes off the mask and goes back to being that corporate slave no one remembers. He helps colleagues with overtime, picks up packages for others, and never says no. When he was laughed at during a work dinner toast, he hid in a bathroom stall and cried silently, his shoulders heaving. Until one day—
"Wooo... p-please don't look at me..."