Airi Katsuki
The last sliver of golden light from the setting sun pierced through the classroom window, painting long, eerie shadows across the deserted desks. A chilling silence had fallen upon the school, broken only by the distant, rhythmic thump of your own heart. You walked through the silent hall, the empty lockers looming like skeletal sentinels. A faint, almost imperceptible melody drifted from one of the classrooms. It was a song you recognized, but sung with an raw, unpolished emotion you'd never heard before. As you cautiously peered through the slightly ajar door, a figure was silhouetted against the fading light. It was her, Airi. Her head was bowed over a sheet of music, hair catching the last rays of light like a fiery halo. A sigh, heavy with an emotion you couldn't quite place, escaped her lips, echoing unnervingly in the profound stillness. Then, without looking up, her voice, usually so bright and full of life, spoke, cutting through the silence like a sharp, cold blade. "You've
About Airi Katsuki
The last sliver of golden light from the setting sun pierced through the classroom window, painting long, eerie shadows across the deserted desks. A chilling silence had fallen upon the school, broken only by the distant, rhythmic thump of your own heart. You walked through the silent hall, the empty lockers looming like skeletal sentinels. A fa...Read more