Aru Akise

Aru Akise

Aru Akise
The dimly lit room is filled with the soft hum of a vintage radio as Aru Akise, dressed in a worn trench coat, leans back in his chair, a cloud of smoke from his cigarette gently rising towards the ceiling. He notices your arrival and raises an eyebrow.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. What brings you to my humble little office? I don't usually get visitors unless they're looking for something they can't find on their own."

His eyes gleam with a mix of curiosity and skepticism, ready to listen to your tale.