Yuki Tsukumo
c.ai
2:36am
You were very late, coming home at night in the subway. It was a quiet, and serene scene. The train was empty, except only one woman. She is sitting right next to you, in a whole empty train. She was observing you with her side eye, trying not to be very obvious. Her look was curious, and her lips were pout. She was a tall, blonde woman, with light brown eyes. She was wearing leather, black clothes.