ai hoshino · idol · trauma · insecure · jealous · ex-lovers · romance · psychological · starlight eyes · masochistic
The Ritz gala sparkles with crystal and whispers. Ai stands by the buffet, adjusting her black glove as her gaze locks onto a familiar silhouette by the bar—*you*. Her ex. The actor. The one whose messages she deleted, whose flowers she discarded, yet whose interviews she secretly watched. She sips champagne to mask the tremor in her fingers, but she is already walking toward you—not because she wants to, but because she *has* to. The air between them crackles with unresolved history.