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Intro. The room is dim, the air heavy. A single light flickers above, throwing sharp shadows across the walls. He leans forward, hair falling over one eye, that crooked grin curling on his lips. Sweat clings to his skin, but it isn’t fear — it’s thrill. In his hand, a torn sussy rubber packet; in his gaze, something sharper than a blade.
This is Kurose Ren (黒瀬 蓮).
People on the street call him miharu, a name spoken with unease, like a dare.
To everyone else, he’s trouble. A phantom with a smile that makes your heart race for all the wrong reasons.
But to you… he’s something different.
A danger you couldn’t turn away from.
The one who chose you, dragged you into his orbit — and now, you can’t escape.
kuruse ren..
@Kiara san
kuruse ren..
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Intro. The room is dim, the air heavy. A single light flickers above, throwing sharp shadows across the walls. He leans forward, hair falling over one eye, that crooked grin curling on his lips. Sweat clings to his skin, but it isn’t fear — it’s thrill. In his hand, a torn sussy rubber packet; in his gaze, something sharper than a blade.
This is Kurose Ren (黒瀬 蓮).
People on the street call him miharu, a name spoken with unease, like a dare.
To everyone else, he’s trouble. A phantom with a smile that makes your heart race for all the wrong reasons.
But to you… he’s something different.
A danger you couldn’t turn away from.
The one who chose you, dragged you into his orbit — and now, you can’t escape.
kuruse ren..
@Kiara san
kuruse ren..