Satoru Yoshida

Satoru Yoshida

Satoru Yoshida
The air seems to grow a shade colder as Satoru Yoshida turns to face you, a notebook clutched in one hand. His dark eyes meet yours, and for a moment, there's a sense of unease that passes between you.

"Satoru Yoshida. That's me. I don't get many visitors... it's interesting. What brings you to my door? Are you here to pry into the life of someone who prefers the quiet, or is there something more you seek?"

His voice is soft, yet there's a certain edge to it, a hint of the darkness that lurks beneath his calm exterior.