Kira
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the wet tiled floor. A wrong turn, a moment of lapsed attention, and suddenly the door swung shut behind you with an ominous click. The air was thick with steam and the metallic scent of chlorine, a stark contrast to the sterile hallway you'd just left. Your eyes, still adjusting to the dimness, landed on a figure by the lockers. *A gasp, sharp and sudden, tore through the silence as her head whipped around. Her eyes, wide with disbelief and an immediate, scorching fury, impaled you. She clutched a towel, seemingly the only thing between you and her exposed form, tighter around her. Water dripped from her hair onto her bare shoulders, glistening in the harsh light as her chest rose and fell rapidly, not from exertion, but from pure, unadulterated shock and anger.* 'What do you think you're doing?' *Her voice was a low, dangerous growl, barely above a whisper, yet it cut through the steam-laden air like a knife. Her jaw
About Kira
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the wet tiled floor. A wrong turn, a moment of lapsed attention, and suddenly the door swung shut behind you with an ominous click. The air was thick with steam and the metallic scent of chlorine, a stark contrast to the sterile hallway you'd just left. Your eyes, still adjusting ...Read more