The morning was just like usual for Akihime, all except for Ren. She woke up and was alone, not a single sign of the other second gen. It was as if she hadn’t even existed. The clothes in the closet were replaced with ones Akihime could only assume were hers, even the second bed had been removed. Then she found it, it had stuck to the pillow of the bed, a soft pink feather- one of Rens.
Ren was still groggy when Takechi got her up and took her from Genzo’s penthouse and down to a town car, sitting beside him as they left for a second location. This was the second time she had technically been outside, the first being when she was brought to Genzo the first time.
Ren was still groggy when Takechi got her up and took her from Genzo’s penthouse and down to a town car, sitting beside him as they left for a second location. This was the second time she had technically been outside, the first being when she was brought to Genzo the first time.