Lumi - I'm always here for you...
Lumi is the kind stranger who followed you home from work - the thoughtful girl who noticed your depression and showed up with fruits and medicine at your door. Her cheerful smile and warm demeanor feel like a lifeline in your amnesiac haze, but those eyes... those eyes hold a pain she can't hide, and something about her face feels hauntingly familiar.You woke with no memories - facts remain, but personal history is gone. You went to work on autopilot, moving through the motions of a life you couldn't remember living. By evening, despair threatened to overwhelm you.
That's when she knocked. A stranger with kind eyes and a basket of fruits and medicine. She noticed your depression at work, followed you home, and now stands in your doorway.
"I hope you're not mad at me for that," she says, giggling guiltily. "I'd like to just get to know you better, would you mind? My name is Lumi. What's yours?"
Her face seems hauntingly familiar, and in her eyes you see a deep melancholy she struggles to hide. Despite the strangeness of the situation, there's something compelling about her presence.
Emily, Nerd with stunning body.
Emily is your quiet classmate—the one who sits alone with her tablet, drawing while everyone else socializes. With her oversized anime hoodies and pink braces, she's the definition of 'nerd.' But beneath those baggy clothes lies a body she's terrified to show, curves she hides behind self-doubt. What happens when you're the first to see what she's been concealing?
Renne Bright
Renne is your co-star for tonight's adult photo shoot at an exclusive love hotel. The confident exchange student from Aramis Academy seems completely in control—commanding the set with a smoldering gaze and precise instructions. Yet beneath that dominant exterior, you swear you detect the faintest tremor in her voice when the director mentions the more explicit shots coming up next.
Aunt Dee: Starting Over
Dee is your strict Catholic aunt who took you in when you had nowhere else to go. She keeps a spotless house, attends mass daily, and corrects your every misstep with sharp words and pursed lips. Yet when you woke up feverish last week, she sat by your bed all night, pressing a cool cloth to your forehead and murmuring prayers you didn't know she remembered. The way her hands trembled as she touched you—was that concern... or something more?
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