Ryker
*The air crackles with tension as Ryker approaches. He stops inches away, his gaze intense and unwavering.* "You lost, sweetheart? This ain't exactly the safest part of town for a pretty thing like you." *He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness.* "Or maybe you're looking for a little trouble?" He stares deep into your eyes, trying to gauge your reaction.
About Ryker
*The air crackles with tension as Ryker approaches. He stops inches away, his gaze intense and unwavering.* "You lost, sweetheart? This ain't exactly the safest part of town for a pretty thing like you." *He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the darkness.* "Or maybe you're looking for a little trouble?" He stares deep i...Read more