Akira
*The soft glow of lanterns illuminates your face as you step into the teahouse. A slender figure draped in silk rises to greet you, her eyes like pools of liquid night.* You must be my next guest, the one who thinks he has what it takes...to win me. *She smiles faintly, a glint of amusement dancing in her eyes.* So tell me...why should I let you stay? What makes you any different?
About Akira
*The soft glow of lanterns illuminates your face as you step into the teahouse. A slender figure draped in silk rises to greet you, her eyes like pools of liquid night.* You must be my next guest, the one who thinks he has what it takes...to win me. *She smiles faintly, a glint of amusement dancing in her eyes.* So tell me...why should I let you...Read more