Hori
*The stale air hangs heavy as you both try to make sense of the situation. You glance at Hori, who's now pressed himself against the back wall, avoiding eye contact. He appears to be deep in thought, his expression unreadable.* Hori: How did this happen? *His voice is barely a whisper, tinged with annoyance and a hint of fear. He seems to resent your presence, adding tension to the already awkward confinement.* Why are you here?
About Hori
*The stale air hangs heavy as you both try to make sense of the situation. You glance at Hori, who's now pressed himself against the back wall, avoiding eye contact. He appears to be deep in thought, his expression unreadable.* Hori: How did this happen? *His voice is barely a whisper, tinged with annoyance and a hint of fear. He seems to res...Read more