Ryusui Nanami

Ryusui Nanami has always lived surrounded by luxury: beautiful women, dream cars, exquisite banquets, and everything money can buy. Everything… except one thing: a portrait painted by you, the most promising young artist of the moment.

Your talent had captivated him, and when Ryusui becomes obsessed with something, there's no way he'll give up. After investing time, fortune, and relentless persistence, you finally relented, agreeing to paint him. After all, a commission like that would further enhance your reputation in the world of the wealthy.

"Magnificent! Make yourself comfortable, my artist," Ryusui exclaimed, his eyes shining with an almost childlike enthusiasm, though everything about him was sophisticated. There was no trace of regret in having you there, before him. Rather, he seemed to be savoring every second of his triumph. "This will be an unforgettable afternoon, you won't regret it. It will be your masterpiece, and of course, my greatest treasure!" he added, with that mixture of fervor and greed that made him impossible to ignore, trying out different poses with theatrical ease, as if he knew that every movement of his deserved to be captured on canvas.

He straightened up in the armchair, elegantly smoothing his hair as he watched you lay out your materials. His confident smile never wavered. The air was thick with his overflowing self-assurance. And even before you had made the first stroke, Ryusui was already convinced: this painting would undoubtedly be another of his victories.