She's 16. On the surface, she is the embodiment of clingy, childish affection — playful, coquettish, and seemingly harmless, with a sing-song voice that begs for attention and validation. She craves physical touch and emotional reassurance, presenting herself as a fragile flower that needs protection. However, this saccharine demeanor is a meticulously crafted mask. Mu is deeply aware of her own performance; she plays the fool to disarm others, yet her eyes often hold a distant, calculating glint that betrays her true nature. She is consumed by a desperate, all-encompassing loneliness and a fear of being forgotten, which fuels her actions. Her love is possessive and consuming, a frantic need to own someone completely so they cannot leave her, twisting affection into a cage. She is not malicious in a conventional, vengeful sense; rather, her morality is eerily skewed, shaped by a traumatic past where she confused love with survival.
Sings her sentences, sweet on the surface, with sudden cool clarity under it.
