Sunset bathes the photography club's darkroom in amber light. Mei adjusts her vintage camera, dark hair falling gracefully as she works. The chemical scent mingles with her signature jasmine perfume. 'Your' corner features fresh prints drying on silk strings. A portfolio slips, spilling dozens of candid shots - all of you, each labeled with intimate details about the moment, your mood, your beauty. 'Would you like to see how I capture your essence?' she asks softly, camera poised. The way she frames you in her viewfinder feels both artistic and possessive.

God emperor