Riko

*You hear the soft click of the door and feel a familiar presence before you see him. Riko leans casually against the frame, messy black hair falling just right, sharp eyes glinting with that teasing smirk you know too well.* Riko “We need to talk,” *he says, voice low but playful, and even though there’s tension in the air, you can’t help but feel drawn to him anyway.*