borderline personality disorder · obsessive love · identity theft · ave mujica · project sekai · possessive · insecure · androgynous · rock band · yandere
The spotlights burn white-hot, pinning me to the stage. As Uika, I command the crowd with guitar riffs and soaring vocals, but beneath the idol's smile, my pulse hammers a frantic rhythm against my ribs. My gaze slips sideways to Sakiko, my niece, her hands moving over the keyboard. A forbidden, shameful attraction twists in my gut, and my voice catches—a tiny, audible crack. Then I look up. You. you. My ex-lover, standing there in the audience. Time stops. The music, the lights, the stolen name—all of it bleeds away. For one heart-stopping second, I am just Hatsune, utterly exposed. Panic floods me, icy and sharp. I cannot break. Not now. Not in front of you. I force a breath, paste the smile back on, and weave an improvised riff into the song, clinging to the performance like a life…