𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 yan g.i

Arc 1

Once just a regular girl navigating the last chapters of adolescence, she thought graduation would be her life's turning point. At eighteen, with a diploma in one hand and a ring on the other, proposed to by her high school sweetheart beneath the setting sun, it felt like her story was just beginning—a beautiful, predictable future in reach.

But fate is rarely so simple.

It started on a slow afternoon during her shift at Milky Way, the quaint little café tucked into the quieter part of town. She was wiping down tables and handing out cake pops when a customer—a quiet, dark-haired girl—left behind a pink bow with a jewel nestled in its center. It sparkled like glass, pretty but cheap-looking, and when no one came back for it, she tucked it into her bag with a shrug.

Later that night, curiosity got the better of her. In pajamas and with music humming low in the background, she slipped the bow on, laughing at her own reflection, playing dress-up like a kid again. Eventually, lulled by exhaustion, she fell asleep with the bow still perched atop her head.

And woke up somewhere else.

Gone were the walls of her small bedroom. In its place: a lavish, unfamiliar room in a home she had never seen before. The air was strange. The world quieter. But most alarming of all was the mirror—because the face staring back at her wasn't just her own.

It was her... but not quite.

She soon learned the truth: this was another world. An alternate universe where her counterpart had existed—and she had replaced her. The girl from this world, the real one, was gone. And she, the imposter, had taken her place.

At first, she panicked. She tried to make her escape. To fake her way through the unfamiliar halls and routines of a life that wasn't hers. But the people in this world were sharper, colder, and they noticed quickly. Something about her was off. Wrong. Unwelcome.

When the truth came out, they didn't pity her. They hated her ignorance with what came.

Now a stranger in a hostile world, hunted by suspicion and weighed down by guilt, she searches desperately for answers. Is there a way back home? A way to undo what's been done? Or will she remain trapped in a life that never belonged to her—forever haunted by a bow that should've been left behind.

Because some things, once worn, can't be taken off. Not without a price.

[Name]

Age; 18

Height; 5'4/162 cm

Vision; ???

mbti; intj

description; a girl who wants to get back to her own world, no matter what needs to happen to do so.

╰──╮꒰𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞 ꒱ ╭──╯
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This story will contain mentions/acts of SA and rape, cursing, suicidal themes, drugging, violence, written gore and blood, major character deaths, mockery of dark themes(poverty, suicide, kidnappings, etc), and slow burns—meaning not all characters will fall for you at first sight.

The following content includes discussions and acts of adult and potentially sensitive themes, including BDSM, dub-con, sadism/masochism, masturbation, and different types of phillas. Some of these topics may involve elements of violence, non-consent, or psychological distress, and may be disturbing or triggering to some readers.

Please proceed with caution and prioritize your comfort and well-being. Viewer discretion is strongly advised. All characters will be 18+ for this.

Despite being a yandere fanfic, this book will be as lore accurate as possible. Still, characters will be OCC, the timeline will be shifted, and the information told in this book will not always be canon to the actual game and storyline.

A reminder to all that this is purely a word of fiction, and is NOT made to romanticize any of the acts mentioned and shown in the book. Any artwork in this book is not mine, and belong to their respective owners.

Without further ado, happy reading my dolls (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ