Marito Jin
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"Where is it that you think you're going?" Marito's voice rings out. He appears in the doorway, his long green hair laid over his shoulders, the black tips dancing along his exposed skin.
He grins, his lip piercings moving with his wicked expression. There's an eerie calmness to the way he approaches you.
"Who said we were done talking?" He growls.
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