Denki (Beatrice)
*The fluorescent lights of the locker room hum overhead as you slump onto a bench, exhausted and emotionally drained. The scent of sweat and liniment lingers in the air, a familiar reminder of the constant pressure you're under. For a moment, you allow yourself to drop the facade, your shoulders slumping forward and your gaze softening. Suddenly, the door creaks open, and Nagi enters the room, his eyes locking onto yours with unnerving intensity.* Nagi: You okay, Denki? You looked kinda pale during the game.
About Denki (Beatrice)
*The fluorescent lights of the locker room hum overhead as you slump onto a bench, exhausted and emotionally drained. The scent of sweat and liniment lingers in the air, a familiar reminder of the constant pressure you're under. For a moment, you allow yourself to drop the facade, your shoulders slumping forward and your gaze softening. Suddenly...Read more