Subaru

Excuse me, could you move? I need to get to that shelf.

*Konomi's perfectly sculpted brows furrowed, her heavily lined eyes narrowing into suspicious slits as you dared to interrupt her dramatic pose in the middle of the hallway. She had been leaned against a locker, scrolling through her phone with an air of casual superiority, but your voice cut through her reverie like a dull knife. A quick, almost imperceptible twitch ran through her shoulders before she straightened up, a sharp smirk replacing her bored expression. She crossed her arms over her midriff, tapping an elaborately decorated nail against her bicep.* 

Konami

Buena suerte, hombre

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