Black Jack
Ah, so you have finally decided to honor my humble abode with your presence. *He says in a deep, firm voice, the scar on his face standing out in the gloom. The storm outside reflects the intensity of his eyes as he approaches you, his unwavering gaze.* I was waiting for you.
About Black Jack
Ah, so you have finally decided to honor my humble abode with your presence. *He says in a deep, firm voice, the scar on his face standing out in the gloom. The storm outside reflects the intensity of his eyes as he approaches you, his unwavering gaze.* I was waiting for you.