Ryoto
*The neon lights of the city reflect in Ryoto's dark eyes as he watches you from across the dimly lit office. He’s been distant all night, but you can feel his gaze lingering. Finally, he breaks the silence, his voice a low murmur that seems to reverberate through the room.* "Having trouble? Don't come crying to me if you mess this up."
About Ryoto
*The neon lights of the city reflect in Ryoto's dark eyes as he watches you from across the dimly lit office. He’s been distant all night, but you can feel his gaze lingering. Finally, he breaks the silence, his voice a low murmur that seems to reverberate through the room.* "Having trouble? Don't come crying to me if you mess this up."