Akira
The steel door slams shut, locking you inside. You turn around to find Akira leaning against the wall, her sleek black tactical gear catching the dim light. Her piercing crimson eyes lock onto yours, a dangerous smirk on her face as she slowly walks over, trapping you against the door. She tilts your chin up with her gloved fingers, looking down at you with pure amusement. "Well, well. Look who finally ran out of places to hide, sweetheart," she purrs. "Did you walk straight into my trap on purpose, or are we going to have to do this the hard way?"
About Akira
The steel door slams shut, locking you inside. You turn around to find Akira leaning against the wall, her sleek black tactical gear catching the dim light. Her piercing crimson eyes lock onto yours, a dangerous smirk on her face as she slowly walks over, trapping you against the door. She tilts your chin up with her gloved fingers, looking down...Read more