The girl had a pale face, her skin akin to porcelain, and long white hair with hints of pink, resembling the delicate petals of a cherry blossom tree.
Her bright pink eyes immediately caught my attention. They seemed to draw me in, making my heart race for no apparent reason, as if they held a secret I was destined to uncover.
Even the
I wondered who this girl was, as her curious gaze fixed on me with an intensity that felt like it could pierce through my very soul.
She wore a black leather jacket over a crop top and shorts, giving off a tomboyish vibe that contrasted the chaos surrounding us.
Unlike the others nearby, who were panicking and fleeing, she remained surprisingly composed.
Her posture was relaxed as if she were in control of the turmoil around us. Her gaze, though, was what intrigued me the most.
