Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
The Vindice pair soon approached an unassuming townhouse squeezed in between two much larger apartment buildings, painted a light green and cream white. While it was rather hard to believe that a wealthy person like Lambo would ever want to live in...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
"Ne, Fulmen, what's with that look on your face?" Riko asked Lambo abruptly during their walk, the curious and innocent tone to his voice contrasting with the sharp gaze he sent the other. "Is there something bothering you?" He questioned, an eyebrow...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
"So, Mikado," Lambo began, his leaf green eyes roaming the skies with an unreadable look to them. "What exactly are you doing in this part of the city?" He asked, averting his orbs over to the elder man as he tilted his head in question.
"Don't...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
"I could say the same to you, Fulmen." Riko replied to Lambo's lackluster greeting as he approached the lazy Guardian. "Usually you'd be holed up in that workshop of yours." He added, earning a scoff from the inventor, who pocketed his game console...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
As soon as he was a considerable distance away, Riko abruptly stopped in his steps. "Well, this is a surprise." His icy blue eyes made contact with leafy green orbs, causing him to break into a genuine smile when he saw who they belonged to.
It...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
"Thanks." Riko smiled sweetly in gratitude. It was a smile that had a rather dark undertone to it, one that would only be perceived by the sharpest of eyes.
As he took the card within his grasp, Riko couldn't help but notice that the other's hand...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
"That's great!" Riko smiled genuinely, practically glowing in joy as he gained an exited gleam in his usually closed off gaze.
The other was definitely skilled, that much he could tell, but he was also impulsive, letting his emotions get the...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
"Nice to meet you, then, Kuno-san." Riko stated with a tilt of his head, a bright grin overtaking his features.
Riko supposed that the other wasn't the complete and utter amateur he expected him to be, as most of his targets end up being, and he...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
"I'll make sure to keep that in mind." Riko said with a warm smile, one that didn't quite reach his eyes, yet made them shine all the same.
Of course, Riko did notice the slight shift of the other's hand towards his waist. He immediately came to...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
Riko unceremoniously crashed into the stranger, effectively knocking the two of them onto the cold, hard pavement. The young assassin, staying true to his meek and timid persona, tentatively opened up an eye to see who he bumped into, and he froze...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
As soon as he had left Kyoya's premises, Riko immediately turned heel and left the alleyway he had entered, finding himself once more in the busy streets of the city. Clutching the file in one hand and his briefcase in the other, he made his way to...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
As Riko waited patiently for Kyoya to return with the information he needed, his icy blue eyes scanned his surrounding as he did before in his previous visits. Nothing much has changed since the last time he had been there, though the room was...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
Riko hummed a certain tune to himself as he made his way through a rather busy street, weaving through waves of people with practiced ease, as if he had been doing so his entire life, and considering his occupation, this might as well be true. The...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
"Riko, where are you going at this time?" A deep, raspy voice called out to Riko as he was buttoning up his blazer.
Riko turned his head to meet the charcoal black eyes of one of his housemates, Bermuda von Veckenschtein, one of the six other top...
Riko Nishiyama // Mikado Ryuugamine
Riko hummed underneath his breath as he took a small, gentle sip from the warm mug he held within his seemingly delicate grip, enjoying the deep, rich, and complicated taste of the expresso he brewed, allowing a light smile to spread across his...
[This is a private roleplay between myself, Maiza Avaro, and @Jax Van Cipher ]
Love is quite strange, don't you agree? It can suddenly form between two of the unlikeliest of people, regardless of their appearance, personality, background, even age and gender when it comes down to it. In...