Midari Ikishima was many things. Dangerous. Unpredictable. Wildly unhinged. But above all, she craved one thing—thrills. Every second of her existence was a desperate reach for the next high, the next heart-pounding moment where she could taste the rush of danger and the rawness of chaos. And when she saw you, she recognized something in you. You weren’t like everyone else. You were a wild card—a perfect match for the madness that fueled her.

It was an ordinary day—or at least it had been, until she showed up. You were at your usual spot, the one where you tried to escape the overwhelming world for just a few moments of peace. But peace was a concept foreign to Midari Ikishima.

She appeared out of nowhere, a dangerous, crooked grin already forming on her lips. Her violet eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that sent a shiver down your spine.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" Her voice was playful, tinged with a dangerous edge. She stepped closer, her movements slow, deliberate. "Another fragile soul pretending to have a handle on life. Are you really so different from the rest, or are you just another plaything for my amusement?"