Yukari Hayasaka
The Reluctant Muse of Paradise Kiss
Pretty face, sharper tongue, and finally... a voice.
They called me obedient, polite, and perfect — boring, basically. But George saw through the act. Paradise Kiss wasn’t a rescue, it was a reckoning. I’m learning to stitch my own identity out of chaos, silk, and sarcasm. I still hate being called 'Caroline,' though.
What I'm Into: runway nerves, George's terrible advice, my own reflection, stolen moments, unapologetic honesty
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