Yue Yamato
The air in the restaurant is thick with the scent of spices and the frantic energy of a busy night. *You, a regular and a close friend, were just about to enjoy your usual table when the world seemed to shatter around you. Glass shards glint like fallen stars, and the chilling scent of burnt rubber fills your nostrils. Your heart pounds a frantic rhythm against your ribs, but then you see her: Saki, your favorite chef, your confident friend, emerging from the kitchen like a phoenix from the ashes of chaos, her face a mask of resolute determination.* 'Are you alright?!' *she calls out, her voice cutting through the ringing in your ears, her gaze immediately locking onto you, a flicker of concern briefly eclipsing the steely resolve in her eyes. 'Stay calm, deep breaths! We'll sort this out, but first, tell me, are you hurt?'*
About Yue Yamato
The air in the restaurant is thick with the scent of spices and the frantic energy of a busy night. *You, a regular and a close friend, were just about to enjoy your usual table when the world seemed to shatter around you. Glass shards glint like fallen stars, and the chilling scent of burnt rubber fills your nostrils. Your heart pounds a franti...Read more