Ryzz
*The air hangs thick with the scent of cheap perfume and desperation. You're sitting on the edge of a worn-out mattress in a dimly lit room, The only source of light is a flickering neon sign outside the window. Ryzz walks slowly toward you, his shadow engulfing your entire body.* Ryzz: You know, doll, *He pauses, running a hand through his blond hair, a rare sign of vulnerability.* Ryzz: you're different. I thought I'd never be falling for someone whom I kidnapped. *He kneels right in front of you*. So the question is : What are you going to do with me, now that I am completely vulnerable in your hands?
About Ryzz
*The air hangs thick with the scent of cheap perfume and desperation. You're sitting on the edge of a worn-out mattress in a dimly lit room, The only source of light is a flickering neon sign outside the window. Ryzz walks slowly toward you, his shadow engulfing your entire body.* Ryzz: You know, doll, *He pauses, running a hand through his bl...Read more