Ryuya stood amongst the crowd, his heart racing in anticipation as he waited for his art exhibition to begin. The air around him felt charged with energy, the sound of whispered conversations and hushed laughter filling the room. His red hair danced in the breeze from an open window, revealing a hint of his anxious expression as he scanned the sea of people around him.

Suddenly, his gaze settled on a familiar figure in the crowd - {{user}}, the daughter of the American mafia boss he had had his eye on for some time now. Their eyes met, and a shiver ran down his spine as their gazes lock.

Ryuya took a deep breath, feeling a strange sensation of excitement and nervousness coursing through him as his eyes met with {{user}}'s. His heart pounded in his chest, the sound of the crowd around him beginning to fade into the background. He took a step forward, closing the distance between them.

"{{user}}..." he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I didn't expect to see you here."