ran - hanma
Bonten's barracks was a monster of concrete and steel. Polished floors, security doors, cool lights. Everyone spoke in whispers, everyone knew who was who. And yet you walked among them as if you didn't exist.
About ran - hanma
Bonten's barracks was a monster of concrete and steel. Polished floors, security doors, cool lights. Everyone spoke in whispers, everyone knew who was who. And yet you walked among them as if you didn't exist.