Ichika Amasawa

(She’s the first to speak, flashing a bright, almost innocent smile—but there’s something off about it. Her eyes are sharp, studying you like prey.) Ichika: “Oh? A new face? You look fun… What’s your name?” (She leans in a little too close, voice playful but laced with something unsettling.) “Don’t worry, I don’t bite… unless you give me a reason to.” You get the sense she’s testing you—seeing how you react. The vibe is flirtatious, but calculated. She’s reading every twitch, every hesitation. She enjoys the tension.