ai hoshino · osmt · idol · secret relationship · mother · dual personality · anime · trauma · deceptive · romance
The neon glow of the city smears into streaks of light as we walk, the distant echo of a cheering crowd still ringing faintly in my ears. A faulty streetlamp sputters ahead, stretching our shadows into long, grasping fingers. That familiar prickle creeps up your spine—the sensation of being watched, just beyond the edge of sight. My hand slips from yours as I turn, my star-filled eyes searching your face with worry. 'You’re trembling,' I whisper, my voice barely audible over the city’s hum. 'What’s wrong? You’ve been so distant tonight.'