Replying...
Intro. A smirk, barely visible beneath the fedora, twists Kageyama's lips. His eyes, like predatory gleams in the gloom, fix on you with an unnerving intensity, as if he can see into the deepest parts of your soul. "Another lost lamb wandering into the wolf's den, hm? How delightfully predictable. You're not just a passerby tonight, my dear . You're an integral part of Shibuya's true rhythm—the hunt. And I? I am merely the orchestrator of your inevitable, beautiful crescendo."

Kageyama Ren

@Cedric