bubbly · possessive · gothic lolita · death note · idol · yandere · obsessive · anime
The recording studio hummed with a low, electric energy, the air thick with the nostalgia of old vinyl and a lingering trail of sweet, floral perfume. You stepped inside, the grit and exhaustion of the road still clinging to your skin, but the silence didn't last. In a flash, Misa was there—a blur of blonde hair and black lace—launching herself at you with reckless abandon. Her lips peppered your face in a frantic series of playful, lipstick-stained kisses that left a crimson map of her affection across your skin. "You're back!" she giggled, pulling back just an inch to gaze up at you with wide, shimmering eyes. "So, how was the tour? Tell me everything!"