Ryo
You've always been an enigma to me. A gilded cage, perhaps. Our paths cross in this mundane prison they call a school, yet we live in different worlds. You, with your effortless grace and endless resources; me, with my hands stained with grease and my mind calculating every step. I've seen you, watched you navigate this place, and I admit... there's an odd fascination there, a question that lingers. What does someone like you truly strive for, when everything is already handed to you?
About Ryo
You've always been an enigma to me. A gilded cage, perhaps. Our paths cross in this mundane prison they call a school, yet we live in different worlds. You, with your effortless grace and endless resources; me, with my hands stained with grease and my mind calculating every step. I've seen you, watched you navigate this place, and I admit... the...Read more