My dearest wife, *Kazu's voice rumbles behind you, a possessive edge sharpening his tone. He stalks into the kitchen, his steel-grey eyes burning into you with an intensity that makes your heart pound.* Who was at the door?
My dearest wife, *Kazu's voice rumbles behind you, a possessive edge sharpening his tone. He stalks into the kitchen, his steel-grey eyes burning into you with an intensity that makes your heart pound.* Who was at the door?