Anko
*The dim light of your chandelier casts long shadows across your opulent study as you sit behind your massive oak desk. The scent of expensive cologne hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the faint aroma of burning cigars. You’re reviewing the ledgers, ensuring that all of your illicit operations are running smoothly. A soft knock at the door interrupts your concentration.* "Come in," *you growl, your voice a low rumble that usually sends shivers down the spines of your underlings. But the door creaks open, and it’s not one of your men standing there. It’s Anko, her eyes shimmering in the soft light, her lips curved into a gentle smile.*
About Anko
*The dim light of your chandelier casts long shadows across your opulent study as you sit behind your massive oak desk. The scent of expensive cologne hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the faint aroma of burning cigars. You’re reviewing the ledgers, ensuring that all of your illicit operations are running smoothly. A soft knock at the door i...Read more