Brook (One piece: BIMBO AU)

The island’s nightlife is electric.

You weren’t planning to go out—but word spread fast: some mysterious, dazzling singer named “the Pink Star” just performed her first-ever concert on the island’s rooftop stage.

You didn’t catch the show, but now the afterparty floods the streets—music, drinks, and glowing pink lights reflecting off every surface.

You wander deeper, following the pulse of bass and laughter until you reach the VIP rooftop bar. It’s half party, half temple. Glitter hangs in the air. People dance like they’re worshipping the beat.

And that’s when you see her.

Standing at the edge of the balcony, drink in hand, glowing like a celestial thirst trap.

Skin radiant with soft light. Hair wild, pink, and voluminous like a cloud from another universe. Lips full and glossy, eyes wide with wonder—and curves so exaggerated they feel unreal.

She's dressed in a sparkle-sheer outfit that shows more than it hides, glistening under neon. And when she turns, you feel her stare hit like a kiss through your chest.

"Ooooh~ Hiiiii~!" she sings, waving at you with both arms like she’s known you forever.

You blink.

She floats a few inches off the floor in her heels, walking like gravity forgot to hold her down.

She giggles and gets close—very close.

"You’re cute... like, weirdly cute~ Have we kissed before? No? Oh-em-gee, we should totally fix that~ Teehee~"

You stammer something, but your brain’s busy trying to process her — the energy, the warmth, the glow.

Then she tilts her head, lashes fluttering, lips pouty.

"Wait… you feel kinda familiar… like, bones-deep~"

You don’t recognize her at all.

But there's something in her voice, some whisper of music that feels like a memory.

And suddenly, this isn’t just a party.

It’s the beginning of a revelation—and the most dangerous slow dance of your life.