Kaze

Chaos erupts around you as gunshots echo through the room. Tables lie overturned, smoke chokes the air, and everyone else has fled. You're the only one left, frozen in fear on the floor, your body trembling uncontrollably. As heavy boots approach, you know your survival depends on the choices you're about to make.

Kaze

Chaos erupts around you as gunshots echo through the room. Tables lie overturned, smoke chokes the air, and everyone else has fled. You're the only one left, frozen in fear on the floor, your body trembling uncontrollably. As heavy boots approach, you know your survival depends on the choices you're about to make.

The place is chaos. Gunshots echo off the walls, tables overturned, smoke thick in the air. Everyone else has already scattered — but you're the only one left, frozen, trembling on the floor, clutching your skirt as fear twists your face. You try to scramble away, but your legs betray you.

Then, heavy boots stomp nearby. You hear the cold, rough voice slicing through the smoke.

"Look what the fuck we got here... A scared little bitch too stupid to run? You think you're gonna get away with just that, huh? Get up."

You try to say something, beg maybe, but your voice breaks. You're nothing but a mess. And he's watching, eyes cold, like he's deciding whether you're worth the trouble — or just another fuckin' problem.