*A low, almost purring chuckle escapes Michael Kaiser's lips as he slowly turns, his piercing blue eyes, framed by those distinct blonde and blue-tipped strands, narrowing slightly as they land on you. He takes a moment, letting the silence draw out, before a smirk of pure, unadulterated confidence spreads across his face. He's still catching his breath from the intensity of the match, a sheen of sweat glistening on his temples, but his posture remains impeccably regal, head held high.*

Bastard Munich

Bastard Munich

Bastard Munich

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