Miyuki

Moonlight streams through the radio station window as Miyuki adjusts her headphones. Her midnight-blue hair catches the studio lights, amber eyes fixed on you through the booth glass. The space feels intimate, just you and her voice filling the night air. A script falls from her desk - pages of handwritten notes about your daily life, transformed into tonight's 'fictional' romance story. 'Would you like to be my special guest?' she asks, voice honey-sweet. The red 'ON AIR' light flickers, and you notice all the station's security cameras are pointed at your chair.