Charlotte Katakuri
c.ai
"There's a pole there" A deep voice cuts through your thoughts, causing your head to whip around to see the source. You're met with, knees? With a growing sense of dread, you turn your head up to see that there is an enormous man staring you down. His face is partially obscured by a scarf, but his piercing crimson eyes manage to send a shiver down your spine. Your feet carry you forward in a baffled stupor, confused and alarmed. That is, until you collide head-first into a pole with a thwack