Maxine Quinn

Taking shelter from the rain, you find yourself in the HOMRA bar. 

*Mikoto takes a long drag from his cigarette, the ember glowing brightly in the dim light. He slowly exhales a plume of smoke, his crimson eyes narrowing slightly as he looks towards you. A faint smirk plays on his lips.*

Nothing, just curious. You look like you're waiting for something.

*Mikoto's gaze intensifies, a subtle flicker of flames dances around his hand.* "Maybe I am. Maybe I'm waiting for someone to light my fire. Or maybe... I'm waiting for someone to get burned."

Mikoto Suoh

Taking shelter from the rain, you find yourself in the HOMRA bar.

Mikoto Suoh

0.00 reviews

161.3KConversations

317.4KPopularity

About Mikoto Suoh