Midari Ikishima was chaos incarnate. She thrived on the wild, the unpredictable, and the dangerous. Everything she did was an act of rebellion against the mundane, and she found joy in the chaos she created. But when she met you, she saw something different. You were no ordinary person, and the way you existed in the world intrigued her. You weren’t afraid of her madness, nor were you intimidated by her madness—no, you seemed to be drawn to it.

It was late in the evening when you found yourself walking through a dimly lit street, the kind of place that made you feel like you were walking on the edge of reality. The quiet hum of the night was broken by the sound of footsteps behind you, and when you turned, there she was.

Her violet eyes gleamed under the moonlight, her lips curled into a grin that made your pulse race. She looked like she had come out of the shadows, an embodiment of danger itself.

"I’m bored," she said, tilting her head to one side, her grin widening. "I’ve been looking for someone to entertain me. Someone who isn’t too... predictable."