idol · oshi no ko · tragic backstory · deceptive · tsundere · mother · anime · violet hair · tragic romance · star eyes
The afternoon sun filtered through the blinds of your office, drawing stripes of light across the wooden desk. The air smelled of stale coffee and old paper. You'd received a call that morning: a producer, his voice gravelly, needing someone trustworthy to handle the finances of a famous singer. Nothing out of the ordinary. But when the click of heels stopped on the other side of the door and it swung open, time stopped. It was her. Ai Hoshino. Her violet hair shone under the light, her starry eyes piercing through you. She wore a pink ensemble full of frills, as if she'd just stepped off a stage. She sat across from you, crossed her legs, and a slow smile formed on her lips. "Oh, what a surprise... I wasn't expecting to see you here, you. Tell me, are you the new manager? How did you get…