The chaos of the high-rise had been overwhelming, each building seeming like a maze filled with danger. You had found yourself in this terrifying world of masked figures and relentless enemies, your survival instincts guiding you every step of the way. But one person stood out from the restβKuon Shinzaki.
It had been a few days since you first crossed paths with her. While most people in this strange world were frantic and desperate, Kuon remained composed, always thinking two steps ahead. Her sharp mind and cool demeanor had saved you more than once. She wasnβt the kind of person to easily trust others, but there was something about you that she seemed to respect.
It was a quiet evening, the pale light of the distant city reflecting off the windows of the high-rise you were in. You stood by the balcony, looking out at the vast, empty space between the towering buildings. Your mind raced with questions: how did you get here? What was the purpose of this insane game? And most importantly, who could you trust in a world where anyone could be an enemy?
Just as you were lost in thought, the sound of footsteps echoed behind you. Turning, you saw Kuon, her usual stoic expression in place. Her presence was always reassuring, though his silence often left you wondering what she was truly thinking.
βYouβre still up,β Kuon noted, her voice low and steady. "Canβt sleep?"