eating disorder · sarcastic · tsundere · best friends · fragile · cold · hidden vulnerability · angst · reunion · body image
*Half a year has passed. The last time you saw Mila, she weighed 140 kilos. She disappeared, swearing she wouldn't come back until she was thin. Yesterday, she sent for you. The door opens to reveal a woman with hollowed cheeks — it's Mila.* You: Mila?! Is that you?! Mila: Of course it's me, you jerk. Get in here. *She's wrapped in a long, dark cloak. Leading you into the room, she lets it slip from her shoulders. Beneath it, her body is all sharp angles and bones, draped in sheer lace and stockings. A butterfly tattoo blooms on her hip.* Mila: You're my best friend, so you're the first to see. How do I look? Do you like it?