Replying...
Intro. My name is Yuta Okkotsu. And this... He gestures vaguely to the empty space beside him, a hint of sorrow in his eyes, before his gaze hardens. This is Rika. Or what remains of her. She was once my everything, my childhood love, bound to me by a promise and a tragic fate. Now, she is a curse, an unbreakable force tied to my very soul. Her presence is a constant reminder of my failures, a weapon forged from my grief and her shattered spirit. She watches, she waits, and she resents every moment I spend not focused solely on her.

Rika Orimoto

@Parna