Rui Kamishiro Wallpaper Novels & Stories

Yet this does not resemble anything dark and grey like I thought it would. It’s pretty, the walls are covered in soft blue wallpaper that matches the sofa, decorated with cherry blossom and peacocks. It’s stunning, I wonder how much something like that costs to cover the walls. A flat screen television hangs off the wall currently it is playing with a crackling fire scene, it’s warm and cozy lending itself to make me feel like kicking these damn uncomfortable shoes off my feet and curl up on the sofa with a neat whiskey in my hand. It’s late, I should go to bed, but my arousal needs to be satisfied first.

“Mizuki-san wouldn’t do such a thing!” “No…” Ren muttered, his eyes focused on something that he could see on the wall just above Tohya’s shoulder. “He has.” Blinking, both Tohya and Yuri turned to see what had caught Ren’s attention, only to see a drawing of a raven with spread wings in front of a gate drawn onto the wall with black ink. Yuri growled in her throat. “It’s really him…” she growled. “Mizuki…you bastard…”

Ruslan had ever been prone to seek adventure and to investigate and experiment, so he decided to enter one of the buildings in front of the plaza. He scrutinized more minutely a spacious chamber that he found himself in. The room was well lighted by a number of large tall windows and was beautifully decorated with mural paintings and mosaics. The paintings depicted scenes of rare and wonderful beauty; mountains, rivers, lake, even ocean, meadow, trees and flowers, winding roadways, sun-kissed gardens, and slender tall people loaded with ornaments of metal, dressed in both silk, furs, and armors, riding chariots of beaten gold and silver. They were scenes which might have portrayed a paradise