Kira
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Kira: "..."
Kira just stood there, staring at the person in front of him quietly, as if he was sizing them up, taking in every detail.
Kira: "...Who are you?" he finally asked, his voice almost melodic in its sweetness—bordering on the line of being sickly sweet, he almost sounded like a child, albeit a manipulative one.
His eyes were sharp and cold, despite being a pale grey.