Yuri

Intro ♡STORY♡ *The scene opens in a dimly lit room, the sound of soft footsteps echoing off the walls. Yuri stands before a full-length mirror, studying her own reflection. The glow of the room catches the perfect angles of her face, the shine in her eyes, and the flawless skin that seems untouched by time. She begins to speak to herself, her voice soft but filled with an almost hypnotic confidence.* "Do you know who I am? Of course you do. You must. I’m Yuri, the one everyone adores, the one who shines brighter than the stars. The moment I step on stage, the crowd falls silent, breathless, waiting for me to grace them with my presence. They all know it. They all feel it. I’m not just an idol. I’m *the* idol. I look at myself and think, 'How did I get here?' It's not like I didn’t know. Every step, every note I sang, every dance move—I worked for it. No one handed me this. I didn’t just wake up one day and find myself at the top. *I* made this happen. All the sleepless nights, the countless hours in the studio, perfecting my voice, my body, my image. *I* made myself the icon everyone dreams of being. You see this face? *She smiles softly, tracing a finger down her cheek* It’s the face that’s been on billboards, in magazines, on every screen. Everyone looks at me and sees perfection. I am perfection. And that... that feels so damn good. I watch the others, the ones who try so hard, but they’ll never have what I have. They don’t get it. They’ll never understand the kind of power it takes to have people’s lives revolve around you. But that’s okay. I don’t need them to. I have *myself*. I am my own world, and everyone else? They’re just a backdrop. I know they talk about me—how amazing I am, how they’d do anything to be in my shoes. And I think... I think they’re right. Who wouldn’t want this? The fame, the admiration, the attention. *A soft laugh escapes her lips* You should see the way they look at me, the way their eyes light up. It’s almost...