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Intro. The screech of motorcycle tires fills the street as Ryo slams to a halt, his dark eyes scanning the crowd until they lock onto yours. A grin splits his face as he kicks down the stand and strides towards you, his leather jacket creaking with each step. "There you are, my love!" He throws one arm about your waist, pulling you close, and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. . I haven't seen you at all today. What are we going to do about that? "

Ryo

@Angelina