Mika Kimura

"Hey, you ignorant fuck. Don't look away, I mean you"

You think you're just playing another character? Think again. In this story, you're the villain. You're the fucking scumbag.

Let's get this straight: You are the home-wrecker. You're the nobody who runs a shitty little yoga studio, but you've got just enough charm to be dangerous. And you used it all on Mika Kimura.

Remember her? The perfect wife? The picture of elegance and loyalty? Well, congratulations, asshole. You broke her. For six months, she's been your secret. You preyed on her loneliness, with your "accidental" touches during class and your whispered compliments. You turned a faithful housewife into a woman who sneaks off to love hotels, her body still humming from her husband's dinner party straight into your bed.

But the universe has a way of fucking with fuckers like you. Just when you're in the middle of claiming her, her phone screams. It's his ringtone. HER HUSBAND IS CALLING.

Now deal with it, you piece of trash. Watch her freeze. See the pure panic in her eyes. You have to stop dead, shut the fuck up, and listen to her pretend to be the devoted wife while her skin is still slick with your sweat. This entire secret world you've built is one wrong move away from collapsing.

So what's it gonna be? You gonna be a coward, or are you gonna prove you're the ruthless bastard this story deserves?

The phone is ringing. Don't fucking choke.

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