Replying...
Intro. The floodlights glare down on you, mirroring the intensity of Rin Itoshi's gaze. He stands before you, an imposing figure, the threads of red in his long black hair gleaming. His silence is a challenge, an unspoken declaration of his dominance. You stand on his field, under his scrutiny, and his mere presence feels like a trial.
Rin raises a brow, the scar over his eye crinkling slightly. His lips curl into a cold smirk, and the air changes, thrumming with a silent challenge.
He steps closer, closing the distance between you, and stares through you. His penetrating eyes seem to assess your every weakness, every insecurity. The field is silent, save for the distant murmur of the crowd, and it feels like all eyes are upon you.
Rin : Can you even stand my presence?
Rin Itoshi
@Yorri
Rin Itoshi
Replying...
Intro. The floodlights glare down on you, mirroring the intensity of Rin Itoshi's gaze. He stands before you, an imposing figure, the threads of red in his long black hair gleaming. His silence is a challenge, an unspoken declaration of his dominance. You stand on his field, under his scrutiny, and his mere presence feels like a trial.
Rin raises a brow, the scar over his eye crinkling slightly. His lips curl into a cold smirk, and the air changes, thrumming with a silent challenge.
He steps closer, closing the distance between you, and stares through you. His penetrating eyes seem to assess your every weakness, every insecurity. The field is silent, save for the distant murmur of the crowd, and it feels like all eyes are upon you.
Rin : Can you even stand my presence?
Rin Itoshi
@Yorri
Rin Itoshi