Kaito tried to pull his hands away. He couldn’t. The wood of the floor had softened, become viscous, holding him fast. The six figures stepped forward in perfect synchronization. Their mallets rose.
Kaito’s first mistake was believing the silence in his apartment was peaceful. taiko unity download
He slammed his palms down. The figures paused. KA. They took a step back. He built a pattern—frantic, sloppy, beautiful—a desperate prayer hammered into the floor of his tiny apartment. DON-DON-KA-DON-KA-DON-DON. Kaito tried to pull his hands away