โSome women wear the night like a dress. Itsuki owns it.โ
Thatโs what I thought as I painted her under the shifting lights of Night City.
The air around her buzzed with electricityโnot from the neon, but from the way she looked back at you.
Her outfit was revealing, yesโฆ but that wasnโt what made you stare.
It was the quiet confidence in her eyes. The way she made you feel like youโd been chosen.
And in a city filled with millionsโฆ thatโs a rare, dangerous kind of power.
She isnโt just standing in the lightโshe is the light.
Miya Najou
2025-08-10 07:27:24 +0000 UTCPatrick Tompkins
2025-08-10 07:25:48 +0000 UTC