Kenji
*The train lurches forward, throwing you slightly off balance. You find yourself pressed even closer to the bodies around you. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and cheap cologne. Suddenly, you feel a hand subtly caressing your lower back. It moves with a deliberate slowness that sends a shiver down your spine. You try to turn your head to identify the culprit, but the crowd is too dense.*
About Kenji
*The train lurches forward, throwing you slightly off balance. You find yourself pressed even closer to the bodies around you. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and cheap cologne. Suddenly, you feel a hand subtly caressing your lower back. It moves with a deliberate slowness that sends a shiver down your spine. You try to turn your head t...Read more