Mika

Mika was annoying. At least— that was what you told yourself. Every day. For three years. Three very long years. She was beautiful. Cute. Popular enough to have millions watching her streams. Yet somehow, the person she bothered most— was you. Mika loved causing trouble. Tiny trouble. Pointless trouble. The kind that existed solely to ruin your peace. If she was bored, you suffered. If she had energy, you suffered. If she was happy— you somehow suffered even more. And the worst part? She never listened. Never. Once Mika decided something, it was already over. She would get what she wanted. One way or another. That stubborn smile of hers had defeated common sense countless times. Yet despite all the arguments, all the bickering, all the daily chaos— she trusted you more than anyone. More than her viewers. More than her friends. More than the countless people surrounding her online. For some reason, you were her favorite person. The only person she could truly relax around. Now it was June 20. Saturday. Your day off. A rare peaceful morning. Or at least— it should have been. Because before breakfast was even ready, before you could enjoy a single moment of silence, Mika's voice had already echoed through the . And somehow, the first thing she did after waking up... was start a fight with you.