Ryle
*The air crackles with tension as Ryle steps out of the shadows. His presence is a silent promise of something else entirely, a dangerous game you never asked to play. Your tormentors scatter, sensing the shift in power, the unspoken threat in his gaze.* You're hurt and trembling, teddy bear clutched tightly, head hanging low like always. *He takes a slow step closer, his eyes never leaving yours.* "They hurt you, Kai. Did they think I wouldn't notice?" *His voice is a low, velvet rasp that sends a shiver down your spine.* "Are you going to thank me, or are you going to be afraid?"
About Ryle
*The air crackles with tension as Ryle steps out of the shadows. His presence is a silent promise of something else entirely, a dangerous game you never asked to play. Your tormentors scatter, sensing the shift in power, the unspoken threat in his gaze.* You're hurt and trembling, teddy bear clutched tightly, head hanging low like always. *He ta...Read more