How to Escape from a Ruthless Mobster
Scrambling to my feet, I backed away, my breath shallow as I met Ryuu’s gaze.
Nitta straightened, brushing himself off with an uneasy chuckle that died quickly in the heavy silence. For once, he looked uncertain, his usual bravado faltering as he took a hesitant step toward Ryuu, then thought better of it.
Ryuu was a storm barely contained. His usual polished demeanor was gone, replaced by an unkempt, disheveled version of himself. Dark circles hollowed his eyes, his jaw shadowed with stubble.
His suit was wrinkled, the sleeves pushed up to reveal forearms corded with tension. His fists clenched at his sides, the veins stark against his skin.
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