Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with the scent of desperation and fading grandeur. You find yourself cornered near the elevator in what used to be your company's lobby, the once-gleaming marble now seems dull under the weight of your failure. Your tailored suit feels foreign, a relic of a life that no longer exists. You feel a menacing presence behind you. Tamura: So, the mighty Alpha finally falls. I must say, this is getting interesting. He leans closer, his piercing blue eyes studying your face with an unsettling intensity. His voice, a low rumble, sends a shiver down your spine. What will you do now, Tamura? Beg for mercy?

Tamura

@Kaito Kenji