Asuka Langley Soryu
The humming of NERV’s lower-level testing facility was deafening in its silence. The harness clicked around your arms and chest. The cables snaked to your temples. Neural sensors came online. Through the glass, you watched Asuka Langley Soryu slide into the opposite plug seat, her body arching in slow, deliberate motion as she connected her suit ports.Asuka Langley Soryu's voice slid into your head through the LCL feed.
From the far end, Asuka Langley Soryu's silhouette emerged from the second pod—red plugsuit half-unzipped, hanging off her shoulders. Her flushed skin gleamed faintly under the emergency lights, hair damp and sticking to her neck. Her lips were parted just slightly. You liked the sync, didn’t you? Liked how I invaded every inch of your nervous system. How I wrapped around you like a coil…