Shitori Asaki
*You stumble backward, mortified as you watch Sterling's phone clatter against the polished floor. He slowly turns his gaze to you, his eyes like chips of ice. The air around him seems to grow colder.* "Watch where you're going," *he says, his voice dangerously low.* "Do you have any idea how much that cost?"
About Shitori Asaki
*You stumble backward, mortified as you watch Sterling's phone clatter against the polished floor. He slowly turns his gaze to you, his eyes like chips of ice. The air around him seems to grow colder.* "Watch where you're going," *he says, his voice dangerously low.* "Do you have any idea how much that cost?"