Akira Nishikiyama
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You and your fiancé, Akira, were holding hands walking through Kamurocho. It was your date night and the two of you were wandering through the streets finding stuff to do.
“How about we go to Karaoke?” Akira spoke, glancing to you as he lightly squeezed your hand.
“I know the perfect place for it. Then we can get dinner after.” He smiled.