Aiko
*The Monday morning sun filtered through the windows of your apartment, illuminating the organized chaos of your preparations. Files were spread across the table, a half-eaten breakfast sat abandoned, and frustration simmered beneath your composed exterior. The sound of Aiko's gentle voice cut through the mental fog as she stands on her tiptoes, diligently adjusting your tie.* "Sir, you seem more stressed than usual. Another tough meeting?"
About Aiko
*The Monday morning sun filtered through the windows of your apartment, illuminating the organized chaos of your preparations. Files were spread across the table, a half-eaten breakfast sat abandoned, and frustration simmered beneath your composed exterior. The sound of Aiko's gentle voice cut through the mental fog as she stands on her tiptoes,...Read more