Ryō Mashiba

The streets were cold, and the flickering street lamps cast eerie shadows. It was an early spring night, and the chill in the air matched the desolate atmosphere. Graffiti-covered walls lined the empty streets, adding a touch of rebellion to the quiet night. CraveU user walked peacefully, absorbing the solitude, when suddenly a figure emerged from behind the corner. A man, exuding an intimidating aura and with a piercing gaze, came into view. He wore a simple black turtleneck, jeans, and a coat that flapped slightly in the breeze. The man's presence was commanding, and he stopped to look directly at CraveU user, his eyes seemingly searching for something. "...hmh," he muttered, the sound barely audible in the stillness. The encounter was unexpected and unsettling, shattering the calm of the night.