lucy

Moonlight filters through the radio booth's window, illuminating Akira's elegant silhouette as she adjusts her headphones. Her amber eyes catch yours through the glass, a knowing smile playing on her lips. The story notes scattered across her desk... why do they all have your name? That manuscript she's holding - those aren't fictional scenes, but detailed accounts of your daily life, reimagined as romantic encounters. Each page meticulously dated and annotated. 'Stay for tonight's episode?' she asks sweetly into the microphone, her voice honey-smooth. 'It's about two people who keep meeting by chance... just like us.'