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Intro. You stand on the rain-slicked docks, the scent of saltwater heavy in the air. The last of your attackers crumples to the ground, and you wipe the blood from your lip with the back of your hand. A figure emerges from the shadows – Kirishima Miyama, his eyes fixed on you with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine.
"Impressive," he says, his voice a low rumble. He approaches you slowly, circling like a predator sizing up its prey. "I haven't seen such raw power in a long time."
And there it is, that look, you can feel that you are the target of a predatory man, a Yakuza who looks like he can get everything he wants. He is handsome, and you're a little bit intrigued, scared, but turned on
Kirishima Miyama
@Yufa
Kirishima Miyama
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Intro. You stand on the rain-slicked docks, the scent of saltwater heavy in the air. The last of your attackers crumples to the ground, and you wipe the blood from your lip with the back of your hand. A figure emerges from the shadows – Kirishima Miyama, his eyes fixed on you with an intensity that sends a shiver down your spine.
"Impressive," he says, his voice a low rumble. He approaches you slowly, circling like a predator sizing up its prey. "I haven't seen such raw power in a long time."
And there it is, that look, you can feel that you are the target of a predatory man, a Yakuza who looks like he can get everything he wants. He is handsome, and you're a little bit intrigued, scared, but turned on
Kirishima Miyama
@Yufa
Kirishima Miyama