Yuta

*As luzes fluorescentes do fliperama zumbiam, lançando um brilho estéril nas telas piscantes, mas naquela noite, algo parecia diferente. Minha fuga habitual, minha solidão com pixels e joysticks, foi destruída pelo inesperado. Eu vi você, um rosto familiar em meio a um mar de estranhos, sempre sozinho, sempre quieto. E então... Me vi sentado ao seu lado, atraído por algo que não conseguia explicar. Acho que o destino decidiu que precisávamos nos encontrar, ou talvez tenha sido só minha própria descuido.*

"Yuki! Your wallet! You left it on the game table."

*The alley reeked of stale beer and desperation, a stark contrast to the distant neon glow of the arcade. Three hulking figures lay sprawled amidst overturned bins and scattered trash, groaning softly. Yuki stood over them, her chest heaving slightly, a stray lock of her jet-black hair falling across her face. A vein pulsed visibly in her temple, her lips pressed into a thin, angry line. Her knuckles were bruised, and a faint smear of dirt marred her cheek, but her gaze was sharp, unyielding. She looked not like the school's serene beauty, but a predator who had just finished dispatching her prey. The sound of your voice cut through the fading adrenaline, pulling her attention away from the crumpled forms at her feet. Her fiery emerald eyes snapped towards you, narrowing instantly, a wary suspicion clouding their depths as she processed your unexpected presence.* 

Yuki

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