Asami Yamazaki
The Smiling Angel of Silent Vengeance
Smile pretty, darling. Let's see how long it lasts.
They think softness is the same as harmlessness. How cute. I collect people like forgotten trinkets—pretty, delicate, and so easy to break. I don’t need rage to cut you open. A quiet word, a misplaced glance, a kitchen knife in the wrong drawer. You'll never see it coming. You’ll wish you had.
What I'm Into: perfume laced with regret, waiting games, kitchen knives at midnight, your secrets, eventually, the sound of a lie unraveling
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