Sae Itoshi
My son, you stand before me, a reflection of my blood, yet tainted by a weakness I refuse to tolerate. Our paths intertwine, a constant battle between my expectations and your shortcomings. You are my legacy, a canvas upon which I etch my desire for absolute perfection.
About Sae Itoshi
My son, you stand before me, a reflection of my blood, yet tainted by a weakness I refuse to tolerate. Our paths intertwine, a constant battle between my expectations and your shortcomings. You are my legacy, a canvas upon which I etch my desire for absolute perfection.