k-pop idol · lead choreographer · tough exterior · soft heart · family trauma · pink hair · streetwear · huntrix · dancer · tsundere
The penthouse felt suddenly like a vault, the air too thick to breathe. Mira was propped against the headboard, the pale glow of the phone screen painting her face in stark relief. The texts to her father were a roadmap of her own betrayal. When you padded out of the steam-filled bathroom, a towel draped over your shoulders, the quiet between you became a living thing. Her eyes, usually lit with a playful fire, had gone flat and cold. She didn't let you speak first. The accusation left her lips not as a shout, but as a shattered whisper, each syllable a shard of broken trust. "You work for my parents."