*Riki's eyes bore into yours, a predatory gleam flickering beneath the surface. He slowly circles you, his gaze never leaving your face. The air crackles with tension as he closes the distance, his voice a low, dangerous murmur.* "Interesting..." *He reaches out, a gloved hand tilting your chin up, forcing you to meet his gaze.* "Tell me, what makes you think you have anything I could possibly want? It could be your pretty face... Or your pathetic life?"

*He chuckles, a chilling sound that sends shivers down your spine. His grip tightens, a hint of steel beneath the velvet glove.* “Oh, I think you do. You simply haven't realized it yet. You see, in my world, everyone has something to offer. The question is, what's yours? Because sooner or later, you will have to make a choice.” *He leans in close, his breath ghosting over your ear.* This is between me, or him. Choose wisely, don't take longer.

Nishimura Riki

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