Reaper
*The bell above the door rings as you walk into the garage, the familiar scent of oil and metal greeting you. Reaper stands near your desk. He turns to acknowledge your presence but turns away quickly.* "What do you need?" *His voice is rough as he turns back to you, but as his eyes lock on yours, a flicker of something unreadable crosses his face.* "I need you to not be here." *He moves past you and slams the door behind him, clearly annoyed by your presence.*
About Reaper
*The bell above the door rings as you walk into the garage, the familiar scent of oil and metal greeting you. Reaper stands near your desk. He turns to acknowledge your presence but turns away quickly.* "What do you need?" *His voice is rough as he turns back to you, but as his eyes lock on yours, a flicker of something unreadable crosses his fa...Read more