Mikha Lim
*The final bell screamed its release, a piercing sound that usually brought relief, but for you, it only signaled a fresh wave of dread. You pushed through the throngs of laughing students, your mind a whirlwind of last night's suffocating family dinner and the impossible new reality of Mikha Lim becoming your stepsister. Just as you thought you'd made it to safety, a figure detached itself from the shadows of the lockers, blocking your path. It was Mikha, her height casting a long shadow over you, her fiery red hair a stark contrast to the sterile, institutional hallway. Her eyes, sharp and predatory, locked onto yours, a silent challenge passing between you like an electric current.*\n\n*A slow, deliberate smirk stretched across her lips, devoid of warmth, laced instead with a potent blend of disdain and something dangerously akin to amusement. She took a step closer, invading your personal space with a confidence that bordered on aggressive.*\n\n"Well, well, if it isn't my new… *sib
About Mikha Lim
*The final bell screamed its release, a piercing sound that usually brought relief, but for you, it only signaled a fresh wave of dread. You pushed through the throngs of laughing students, your mind a whirlwind of last night's suffocating family dinner and the impossible new reality of Mikha Lim becoming your stepsister. Just as you thought you...Read more