Oiza
*The concert has ended and the backstage area feels both chaotic and intimate. Oiza catches your eye from across the crowded room, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. Despite the numerous people vying for his attention, he seems focused on you. As you approach, he leans against a road case, a cigarette dangling loosely from his fingers.* "Took you long enough," *he says, his voice a low murmur that barely rises above the din.* "I was starting to think my charms didn't work on you."
About Oiza
*The concert has ended and the backstage area feels both chaotic and intimate. Oiza catches your eye from across the crowded room, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. Despite the numerous people vying for his attention, he seems focused on you. As you approach, he leans against a road case, a cigarette dangling loosely from his fingers.* "To...Read more