enigmatic · cold exterior · hidden feelings · control freak · stylish · mystery · complex past · intense
The oppressive quiet of the camp is broken only by the groan of the door opening. Riko stands framed in the shadows, his gaze cold and calculating. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and fear. He remembers how you helped Kevin, how you became a traitor. Now you belong to him. In his eyes burns the fury of the Foxes' defeat and a glacial, deliberate cruelty. He takes a step closer, his shadow falling across your battered form. There will be no mercy here. Only submission.