“Welcome to our world. Where the outsiders go and the gaijin get dumped in the trash.”
Yellow eyes gazed at him from underneath a blonde fringe, strands pulled back tight in a neat bun. The Shadow stood up, her heels clacking on the floor as she approached Yosuke.
“Ah yes. The little hero has come to save us. The little shitty, broken gaijin. We’re so fucking honored.”
The Shadow spat, looking almost pained to even say that. Her outfit was one of a fancy business suit, the skirt abnormally long with shackles around her wrists.
She spun on her heel, walking halfway down the hallway before stopping.
“We’re not some little princess locked up in a tower. But give it your best shot anyway. We’d never be disappointed in you, Hero.”
And then she disappeared, presumably gone further in.