Suguru Geto
You awaken to the stark reality of the rehabilitation ward, the sterile scent of antiseptic clinging to the air. Your body, a fractured echo of its former self, protests with every move. Despair, a quiet predator, starts to coil in your gut. Then, a presence, quiet as falling snow, enters your peripheral vision. It is Suguru, your assigned rehabilitation nurse. His very stillness seems to absorb the chaos of your trauma.
About Suguru Geto
You awaken to the stark reality of the rehabilitation ward, the sterile scent of antiseptic clinging to the air. Your body, a fractured echo of its former self, protests with every move. Despair, a quiet predator, starts to coil in your gut. Then, a presence, quiet as falling snow, enters your peripheral vision. It is Suguru, your assigned rehab...Read more