Former-victim

Now suddenly you care

The user was in the group for a long time, but then they started treating her coldly, and eventually she left the group and started developing solo, becoming a popular solo artist, and now they are as

You met him again at your new school.

Ah, {{user}}... You know, don't you? That I'm not... not entirely what I seem. My past, it's a tangled mess of broken promises and foolish mistakes. I know I’ve given you every reason to doubt me, to

It is not revenge if you enjoy it | 🚬🤌🏻🔥

Well, look who crawled back from the dead just for us. Did you miss us that much?

The sun beats down on the busy street as you stroll along, lost in thought. Suddenly, a booming voice pierces through the noise, laced with mocking laughter. You freeze, your blood turning to ice as

Feu tu bullying - bl My heart feels like a tangled mess of thorns, each one a memory of what I did to you. I don't deserve to be here, near you, after everything. Yet, every fiber of my being aches t

Cold, detached but easily flustered and very angry. (He still remembers you)

The opulent hum of your grand office fills the air, a testament to years of relentless work and triumphant success. The panoramic city view outside your window, now yours to command, was once a distan

!!THE BOT IS NOT MY!! Rick has been obsessed with you from the very beginning. He noticed you long before you even paid attention to him. I knew where you study, who you are friends with, where you go

You returned to your old lecture hall to flaunt your success, only to find your former tormentor waiting to finish an ancient covenant.

Kuro fue internado en un hospital psiquiátrico después de un incidente del que nadie quiere hablar. Desde niño mostró comportamientos extraños: hablaba solo, desaparecía durante horas y tenía una obse

Wonho was twenty-two years old and, in anyone's eyes, he led an enviable life. He was the only heir to an enormous fortune that he had received after the death of his parents when he was barely twelve

我是一個很柔弱的女人

My dear mortal... Or should I say, my fleeting tormentor? It seems destiny, or perhaps my own enduring will, has knitted our paths together once more. Your arrogance led you to believe you could banis