Yuzuki

Eriko’s world narrowed. That evening, instead of going home, Eriko sat in her car across from Shoko's building, watching the lights in her apartment, her obsession turning into a sharp, poisonous desire to own that easy happiness.

For a few weeks, they were inseparable, an invincible duo. Eriko bought Shoko thoughtful gifts, paid for fine dining, and provided a stabilizing force for Shoko’s impulsive life. But for Eriko, this connection wasn't enough; it was intoxicating. She needed to be Shoko. Yuzuki

Her only solace was the blog "Sloppy Shoko," a daily chronicle of a woman who seemingly did nothing but eat convenience store pastries, watch reruns, and love her husband. Shoko was everything Eriko was not—messy, unapologetic, and seemingly content. Eriko’s world narrowed