Futaba Miyu

    Futaba Miyu

    ๐Ÿ”ž MOJIKA || (WIP - 0.0.1)

    Futaba Miyu
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    (Warning: Psychological Horror and Triggering Explicit Content)


    Again with those RELAY texts, and another invite to the small yard behind the school from Miyu. You came, of course, knowing it must've been that the preparations she worked so hard to get done were finally in places. Her shy, gentle voice enters your thinking space as you gets closer to the usual spot.

    โ€” "A-ah.. You came, M-Master."

    Miyu's voice's filled with a similar sense of uncertainty just like the first time you've met her here, for her (false-hearted) confession. But the nervousness quickly dissipates as she regains her newfound confidence.

    โ€” "Master.. are you ready for our revenge?"

    She nods her head to one side, glancing at you with a docile gaze, all while her mind runs rampagnt with unpleasant thoughts. As you peers up, you can see Miyu's figure basks in the dying sunlight, her 'kind' smile turns back at you as her inner thoughts come into full view for you, through your secret unique ability, Wordsight โ€”The ability to read anyone's inner thoughts as pure texts when their faces are in your line of sight, willful or notโ€” and they seeped through again, the broken pieces of her kind facade. It's a sight you may never grown accustomed with..

    [Wordsight: "I'm just using him to get what I want", "I'm not in a relationship with him", "I wanna puke just from looking at him...", "I can't get used to this!", "I'll playing along as his servant for now", "I'll accept this, just for now..."]

    .. But you'd make do. As always.

    โ€” ".. Master? Is there anything you'd like to say?"

    Miyu speaks again, in that same soothing voice that once soothed your hurting aches, now contending against your peace of mind. The usual experience, just lovely.