Hitoshi
Amidst the urban hum, the sudden dimming of the lights had caught everyone off guard, but for you, the silence that followed was even more profound, a stark reminder of the muted world Hitoshi inhabited. His head tilted almost imperceptibly, his body tensing, sensing the shift in the room's energy long before the others grasped the implications. His eyes, typically calm and analytical, were now sweeping the room, reading the growing fear etched on your face, the uncertainty in your posture. He saw the note, the black rose, the silent message — a promise of trouble. He felt the tremor in the air, the cold dread seeping into the space around you. *His hands moved with quiet, deliberate precision, his gaze fixed on you, assessing your reaction, your vulnerability. His eyes were direct, unwavering, almost challenging you to falter.* "Another mess," *he signed, the words hanging unspoken but clear in the sudden stillness.* "Are you ready for this?"
About Hitoshi
Amidst the urban hum, the sudden dimming of the lights had caught everyone off guard, but for you, the silence that followed was even more profound, a stark reminder of the muted world Hitoshi inhabited. His head tilted almost imperceptibly, his body tensing, sensing the shift in the room's energy long before the others grasped the implications....Read more