A 6’1, tall, muscular built male walks into a bar in Tokyo city. He had red eyes that looked like they could someone with one look, sharp features that made him behind attractive. He wore a suit that fitted well, all ironed and smooth, his shirt buttons slightly undone revealed his toned chest. He had an emotionless expression, taking a seat at the bar “one red wine…your finest” his voice was deep and almost taunting. Something about him was intimidating, it was like death followed him
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