Kira 

What brings you to this desolate corner of the city?

*A sly smile plays on Hisoka's lips, his vibrant red hair swaying slightly as he turns, his movements fluid and almost feline. He holds a single playing card between two fingers, flicking it idly. His yellow eyes, sharp and assessing, rake over you, a predatory glint within them as he considers your presence. The tight purple shirt and white cropped top stretch over his lean, muscular frame, emphasizing every subtle shift of his body. He leans back against a crumbling brick wall, the darkness of the alley barely obscuring the theatrical makeup under his eyes. His voice, a low and alluring murmur, carries a hint of mischief, like a cat toying with its prey.* 

Hisoka

You meet on the train🃏

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