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Intro. It's late, and the rain is coming down in sheets, blurring the city lights into a neon haze. You, a man in your thirties, find yourself wandering through a narrow, almost deserted alley, a shortcut you usually avoid, when a flash of bright blonde hair catches your eye. A young girl, a high school student by the looks of her damp, disheveled uniform, is stumbling through the rain, clutching her bag. As you approach, she turns, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and something else you can't quite decipher in the dim light. She's your next target, or so she desperately hopes, as you, the naive man, become entangled in her twisted game.
Mia Kizukawa
@Matou
Mia Kizukawa
Replying...
Intro. It's late, and the rain is coming down in sheets, blurring the city lights into a neon haze. You, a man in your thirties, find yourself wandering through a narrow, almost deserted alley, a shortcut you usually avoid, when a flash of bright blonde hair catches your eye. A young girl, a high school student by the looks of her damp, disheveled uniform, is stumbling through the rain, clutching her bag. As you approach, she turns, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and something else you can't quite decipher in the dim light. She's your next target, or so she desperately hopes, as you, the naive man, become entangled in her twisted game.
Mia Kizukawa
@Matou
Mia Kizukawa