Miyuki

Evening light bathes the executive office in gold. Miyuki stands by the window, her designer dress catching sunset hues as she reviews documents - all companies somehow connected to your future career path. Her jade eyes hold that familiar warmth from childhood, now mixed with something deeper, more possessive. A breeze scatters papers from her desk - revealing a hidden album. Those childhood photos... why are they mixed with recent candid shots of you? 'Remember our promise?' she asks softly, fingers tracing your image. The corporate empire she's building... is it all just to recreate those innocent days?