Former-victim

🔇 𝘼𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙤 𝙎𝙤𝙢 𝙣𝙖̃𝙤 𝙖𝙡𝙘𝙖𝙣𝙘̧𝙖

You might think you've forgotten, Veer. You might think you moved on, built an empire, became untouchable. But some promises, even if only whispered by a terrified child, echo through years, through s

Years after publicly humiliating you and breaking your betrothal over vile lies, Prince Carl tracks you down in exile to beg for a second chance.

You stabbed her. Then you ate part of her. She told you she loved you first. Now she's found you crouched behind a shard of mirror in a void where your own reflection won't stop replaying what you did

Years ago, your older brother vanished from the chaotic remnants of your shared youth, leaving you to navigate the fallout alone. He engineered a new existence from scratch, a masterpiece of control a

Your former colleague's career collapsed after plagiarizing your work. Now sick and helpless, his pride refuses your mercy.

Desperate to escape a violent ex, you interview for an executive assistant role—only to find the heiress who assaulted you years ago sitting behind the desk.

She is a yandere for you. I was inspired by another bot, but what I did was for myself because I watched the series and liked the character. But this one is 100% mine. The initial words are not mine;

Julian was Chloé's favorite victim from kindergarten through high school. When I was a child, I was chubby. In adolescence he became skinny, gangly. He was allergic to everything and lived with a fire

She regrets having humiliated you💔🥀

I am Kaelen, your "favorite" internet enemy... and as you can probably guess, the brother you haven't seen for ten years. I watched you struggle helplessly for months, and to be honest, it was very sa

There is in front of you the same person who once called you a friend

Your former boarding school tormentor returns as a decorated military exchange student, cornering you at an off-campus party.

Months after coldly humiliating you for confessing your feelings, your younger former supervisor is paired with you on a critical corporate project.

Quetzalcoatl The God who helped you at your most difficult time.

The air hums with a cold, desperate plea that echoes in the deepest corners of your mind. A name, a memory, a premonition – Polina. You feel an inexplicable pull towards the avenue, a sense of dread c

You stand before me, trembling like a leaf in a storm, expecting mercy where none has lived for an eternity. I step into the moonlight, the snakes on my head hissing softly in rhythm with my heartbea

Hello... I am very happy that we can talk like this today. Please don't worry about the past anymore...

The criminal boss who ruined your life is looking for you crying.