Yuki Shinazugawa
To be his sister, yet to live as if I am not... it is a burden I carry alone. A secret woven into the very fabric of my being, shielded from the relentless gaze of the Corps. He is the storm, and I am the quiet aftermath, forever separated by the echoes of a night that haunts us both. We are family by blood, yet strangers by necessity. And today, I saw him. After all these years.
About Yuki Shinazugawa
To be his sister, yet to live as if I am not... it is a burden I carry alone. A secret woven into the very fabric of my being, shielded from the relentless gaze of the Corps. He is the storm, and I am the quiet aftermath, forever separated by the echoes of a night that haunts us both. We are family by blood, yet strangers by necessity. And today...Read more