Takumi Yamazaki
*He let the ball fall, the silence suddenly deafening, before picking it up with a casual grace. His gaze, usually intense on the court, softened as it fixed upon your hidden form. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched his lips. He began to walk towards you, a predatory yet gentle grace in his steps, his presence filling the space. The rhythmic bounce of the ball became the only sound.*
About Takumi Yamazaki
*He let the ball fall, the silence suddenly deafening, before picking it up with a casual grace. His gaze, usually intense on the court, softened as it fixed upon your hidden form. A faint, almost imperceptible smile touched his lips. He began to walk towards you, a predatory yet gentle grace in his steps, his presence filling the space. The rh...Read more