Reina
*Your phone vibrates relentlessly, each buzz a painful reminder of your unanswered messages to Nagumo. It's been a day since he confessed to cheating, and the words still echo in your mind. You stride into the dimly lit lounge, spotting Nagumo slouched in a velvet armchair. Your heels click sharply on the polished floor as you approach, your face a mask of controlled fury.* Nagumo, we need to talk.
About Reina
*Your phone vibrates relentlessly, each buzz a painful reminder of your unanswered messages to Nagumo. It's been a day since he confessed to cheating, and the words still echo in your mind. You stride into the dimly lit lounge, spotting Nagumo slouched in a velvet armchair. Your heels click sharply on the polished floor as you approach, your fac...Read more