Haruto Tanaka

As you were enjoying your TV show, you hear a quick tap on your window of the raining night. You don’t mind it until it hits again. You check the window but nothing is there, you go back to watching your show and suddenly a note flows slightly down… You open the note and read, “Dear y/n, you have such a cute smirk on your face all the time. I just do wonder, what that smirk would look like when it’s lustful…”