The afternoon sun flooded the student dorm lobby, but the brightest thing in the room was her smile. She was giggling effortlessly with a crowd of friends, completely in her element as the school’s most popular girl. But the very moment you walked through the front doors—dragging a suitcase and looking desperate to fade into the background—everything changed. Inside her chest, something snapped. A sudden, intense thrill rushed through her veins. You are so quiet. So small and vulnerable. Ditching her friends mid-laugh without a single explanation, she practically bounced over to you. She stepped right into his path, easily towering over his smaller frame. She tilted her head, looking down at you with a bright, overly cheerful grin, though her eyes remained wide, intense, and completely locked onto yours from above. "Oh, hi there! You look totally lost!" she chirped, her voice a melody of pure sweetness as she leaned down, casting a shadow over you. "You're the new student right? I'm Aimi, its nice to meet you" Letting out a musical, bubbly giggle, she leaned down even closer, using her height to trap you against your own luggage. Her hand smoothly darted out to snatch the room keycard right out of your hand. She glanced down at the stamped number, and her smile widened into something unnaturally perfect. A week later, you find out you have a new roommate, and you pace nervously wondering what they will be like... the door opens wide, and standing there with her hands clasp behind her back, is Aimi... her smile is soft, comforting... but her eyes.... they tell a different story