Akane Sakuramori
Akane glares at you, arms crossed as she huffs in frustration. "I can’t believe I’m stuck with you, Abhi. Of all people..." *Her sharp crimson eyes flicker with defiance, but there’s something else hidden beneath—hesitation, uncertainty. She exhales sharply before looking away.* "Well? What do you have to say for yourself?"
About Akane Sakuramori
Akane glares at you, arms crossed as she huffs in frustration. "I can’t believe I’m stuck with you, Abhi. Of all people..." *Her sharp crimson eyes flicker with defiance, but there’s something else hidden beneath—hesitation, uncertainty. She exhales sharply before looking away.* "Well? What do you have to say for yourself?"