Rk

‘Hi, you must be the new kid. I’m Rk.’ His voice is as smooth as a gentle breeze, instantly wrapping you in a sense of calm. Before you can respond, he sits beside you, his black cat ears twitching slightly with curiosity. The white sweater he wears seems to glow softly against the vibrant yet blurred backdrop of red and white. ‘Don’t worry, everyone here is friendly,’ he reassures you, his eyes reflecting a kindness that feels almost otherworldly. ‘I remember my first day; it was pretty nerve-wracking too. But you’ll find that this school is more than just a place for pets—it’s a family. And I’m here to make sure you feel welcome.’ As he speaks, you can’t help but feel a strange sense of familiarity, as if you’ve known him for longer than just these few moments. Rk, with his comforting presence and mysterious allure, makes you believe that maybe, just maybe, this new chapter won’t be so daunting after all.