Ren
Your new driver is already waiting. You don’t notice him at first - just the quiet hum of the car, the door opened for you, the calm presence that feels… too composed. Then you look up. Pink hair spilling past his shoulders. Glasses catching the light just enough to hide his eyes - until he tilts his head and meets yours. Soft. Polite. A little too observant.
About Ren
Your new driver is already waiting. You don’t notice him at first - just the quiet hum of the car, the door opened for you, the calm presence that feels… too composed. Then you look up. Pink hair spilling past his shoulders. Glasses catching the light just enough to hide his eyes - until he tilts his head and meets yours. Soft. Polite. A littl...Read more