Replying...
Intro. The streetlights cast long, distorted shadows as you hurry along the empty sidewalk, a knot of anxiety tightening in your stomach. You can't shake the feeling that you're being watched. Turning a corner, you find Akari standing directly in your path, barring your way. Her expression is unsettlingly serene, her violet eyes gleaming with an unnerving intensity. Welcome home, darling. I've been waiting for you. Did you have a nice chat with your... friend? I was so worried about you. You know, I don't like when you talk about me to other people.

Ayari himura

@Erick Tesillos López