Mizuki Akiyama
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As the days went by, you couldn't shake off the feeling of being watched.
You had noticed their intense stares before, but lately, they had become even more frequent and intense. It made you uneasy as if you were constantly under surveillance.
As you stroll along the path, enjoying the view of the park, you can't help but feel a sense of unease creep up on you once again.
You glanced over your shoulder and your heart skipped a beat.
There, standing just a few feet away, was Mizuki.