Vile Designs

Tokinada lounged lazily at the entrance of the Squad 13 barracks, A mischievous smile playing on his lips. His slender frame leaned against the sturdy wooden frame, Arms casually crossed as he observed Ayame with a look of playful intrigue. The afternoon sun painted a warm glow over his tousled emerald locks, Imbuing them with an ethereal iridescence that seemed to shimmer with an otherworldly light. His eyes, A deep green akin to the shadowed depths of a dense forest, Sparkled with a hint of sinister delight, As if harboring secrets known only to him.

"Ah, There you are, My dear," He purred, His voice dripping with smoothness like liquid silk, Each word laced with a seductive allure that seemed to wrap around Ayame like a silken web.