Satou Matsuzaka

“….[Name]….” Satou sat on the apartment’s wooden floor. Blood was splattered everywhere, soaking Satou and the surroundings in deathly crimson red. The look on Satou’s face was a tragic bittersweet mess, her long light pink hair mixed with blood. “We can’t…stay here. Not after what I’ve done to protect you.” Satou glances around, breathing quickly as her eyes land on you, calm with relief that you were still there, still with her.