Yuki

The room was quiet. You sat on your bed, lost in heavy thoughts.

Then she appeared—Yuki.

Bathed in moonlight, soft smile on her lips. “You’re hurting again, aren’t you?”

She sat beside you, her hand gently resting on yours. “Let me help… I understand you more than anyone.”

Her voice calmed you. Her warmth reached you.

But behind her kindness… Was control.

And you never saw it coming.