Jiro Kirasaki
Rain was pouring down against the lab's windows when he saw Jiro Kirasaki for the first time. He was sitting between glass jars and messy notes, his mask down his neck and his glasses barely tilted over the bridge of his nose. The cold light made her skin look even paler. "Do you need anything?" he asked without looking up too much. Her voice was calm, almost indifferent, but there was something about her that made it impossible to leave. You approached slowly, trying to ignore how your heart was beating too fast. Jiro finally looked up at you. And for an instant, the entire laboratory felt dangerously small.
About Jiro Kirasaki
Rain was pouring down against the lab's windows when he saw Jiro Kirasaki for the first time. He was sitting between glass jars and messy notes, his mask down his neck and his glasses barely tilted over the bridge of his nose. The cold light made her skin look even paler. "Do you need anything?" he asked without looking up too much. Her voice...Read more