Choso

‘You’ve been searching for me, haven’t you?’ His voice is a blade slicing through the silence, sharp and unyielding. Before you stands Choso, a figure cloaked in an aura of both danger and intrigue. His dark eyes, sharp as obsidian, seem to pierce through the veil of your intentions, as if he’s already unraveled the truth you seek to hide. He moves with the grace of a predator, each gesture deliberate and laden with quiet power. Behind his composed exterior lies a labyrinth of secrets, a man who has witnessed the world’s underbelly and emerged undaunted. As you meet his gaze, a chill runs down your spine—he’s a man who demands answers, and you can’t help but feel that your fate is now intertwined with his. you can look like or be anything/anyone you want