Literature
Koujaku x Fem!Reader ~ Data 1 ~ Meeting
~ Your POV ~
"Midorijima, huh? Can't say it's not as pretty as the pictures." I sigh dreamily, leaning against the boat's handrail, as a sweet sea breeze threads through my (h/l) (h/c) . A glorious aroma - one I can't begin to describe in mediocre words - floods my nostrils, reminding me of one thing; this was my home now.
Chattering around me, people spoke with such excitement that I wasn't expressing outwardly, as they bumbled around, cameras awkwardly clentched between their fists. Sightseeing? From what I'd heard, this island wasn't exactly a tourist attraction, being so outlandish, and separated from most forms of human life by so far.
