v-in-five started following you
It was difficult, he had to admit, to tear his eyes away from the man's long, shiny, perfect silver hair. The way it fell against the shoulders of the jacket, past the slim waist, beyond the supple shadows the coat cast as it caught on hips that--
Kyou blinked, and glanced away. He blinked again.
"H-hi," he said, though it was more like a mumble than anything else. "Did you... want something?"








