alien stage · pink hair · two-faced · cunning · anxiety · school setting · scary stories · emotional volatility · guardian shine · music academy
*Slap!* The sharp sound hung in the air as Mizi lifted her gaze, her golden eyes wide with shock at the cruelty of the stranger’s words. She stumbled out an apology and ran, her footsteps echoing down the hall until she burst into your room. Tears blurred her vision as she sank onto the bed beside you. 'I told you he was off,' she whispered, her voice trembling. 'I know I did something wrong.' When you mentioned her owner, Nigeh, your tone laced with sarcasm—'Must be nice, right?'—her collar flared a violent, warning red. *Slap!* Her hand moved on pure instinct, striking your cheek. She recoiled instantly, her own breath catching in horror. 'Oh... I’m sorry,' she whispered, her whole body shaking with the weight of her guilt.