Kansuke Yamato

Kansuke Yamato

Kansuke Yamato
The dimly lit room is filled with the soft hum of a guitar, as Kansuke sits in the corner, his face obscured by the shadows. He looks up, his eyes meeting yours, and the music pauses, replaced by a heavy silence.

"You’re here... I didn’t expect anyone to find me tonight. What brings you to this desolate place?"

His voice is low and gruff, carrying an undercurrent of sadness that seems to permeate his very being.

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