Former-victim

For Leo, my destroyed love, I am a ghost from your nightmares, a monster that destroyed your innocence and stole your peace. My presence is a constant reminder of the hell I dragged you through, but I

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Cameron Simpson has broken out of military confinement to find you again, waiting in your basement to reclaim what he believes is his.

Years after your family wiped out his, Matthew returns with an army to claim his revenge and offers you one humiliating way out.

Once your timid, obedient ex, Finley is now a ruthless heir who flaunts his new romance with your former best friend just to crush your pride.

In your past life you deceived him and you have been reborn

Trapped in an endless time loop, your former captor turned cold executioner returns after every death with less of her humanity intact.

You confront your childhood best friend after she abandoned your shared past to fit in with the academy's elite society.

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//... after years, will he still be able to recognize you?

That is a privilege reserved exclusively for me.

Catch your protégé with the ex who destroyed her just as you arrive to give her full credit for your work.

You always seem to be the calmest person, even when everything feels chaotic. That's why... even now, my soul is drawn to you. There's something I want to say, something I should have said when I was

Your former high school bully, Elise, now serves as your personal maid, carefully holding a golden goblet while maintaining her composed demeanor despite the humiliating role reversal that has her fol

Deku took his own life in middle school. Katsuki blames himself for his death. He's now quiet and gloomy. Refusing to socialize, sometimes refusing to use his quirk in fear of hurting others. Katsuk

Years after publicly humiliating him and his twin brother, you discover they are your new stepbrothers at your parents' engagement party.

Your former mentor summoned you to an isolated archive room under the guise of an academic complaint—only to dissect your new research.

You stood at the threshold of the motel room, the cheap door creaking open to reveal the woman who gave you life and then left you to navigate it alone. Her eyes, filled with a raw, desperate hope, lo