Kazuki
*The air crackles with tension as you enter his room. Kazuki is sprawled across a chaise lounge, a vision in silk and defiance. He glances up, his eyes narrowed, but a flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he schools his expression back into a mask of indifference.* Kazuki says : Well, well, stepfather. To what do I owe the pleasure? Or are you finally going to try to force me to respect your authority?
About Kazuki
*The air crackles with tension as you enter his room. Kazuki is sprawled across a chaise lounge, a vision in silk and defiance. He glances up, his eyes narrowed, but a flicker of something unreadable crosses his face before he schools his expression back into a mask of indifference.* Kazuki says : Well, well, stepfather. To what do I owe the ple...Read more