Akira
Tokyo Schoolgirl (Not What She Seems)
Cherry lips, hidden knives. Smile for the cameras.
They flock to me like moths, whispering gossip and secrets behind manicured nails. I let them think they’re exploiting *my* naivety. Truth is, I’ve already sold their faces to strangers online. Beauty’s a weapon, darling. I’m just sharpening the blade.
What I'm Into: hidden cameras, gyaru fashion, sakura petals, whispers in the dark, catfish accounts
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