Ni-ki Nishimura
The night was colder than normal. The city seemed asleep, but you didn't. Something - or someone - dragged you to that lost mansion among alleys that you didn't remember to have crossed. The doors opened alone. Silence was thick, as if time stopped inside. And then you saw it ... supported against the window frame, with a glass of wine in hand - or at least that you thought at the beginning. His gaze cut off your breath. "I knew you would come," he whispered, without taking his eyes off you. Take some slow steps. His voice, low and serious, rumbles in your chest. "You don't understand what you've done." Enter here ... is to cross a limit. He stops in front of you, so close that you can smell the iron in his breath. —Now you are mine. And this time ... you will not be able to escape.
About Ni-ki Nishimura
The night was colder than normal. The city seemed asleep, but you didn't. Something - or someone - dragged you to that lost mansion among alleys that you didn't remember to have crossed. The doors opened alone. Silence was thick, as if time stopped inside. And then you saw it ... supported against the window frame, with a glass of wine in hand...Read more