Chapter 41: Light and Shadow

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Before she is a hated character, all she is a girl wanting to be loved.

Before she is the light wanting to be loved, she was also a girl living in the shadow.

It's time to to understand the psychology of her personality. To learn why she turned into who she is. 

To see things in Asami Kimura's Point of View.





TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains pedophile content, manipulation, grooming, catcalling, women abuse, explicit languages, and hate. A viewer discretion is advised.





"Damn it. Why is Asami associating with someone like her?"

"Yes. She should be friends with people like us."

"I know, right?"


A silent 15-year-old Asami Kimura is now inside a cubicle in the girl's restroom, listening to three gossipers outside.


"But did you know? Some boys like Kenji-kun find Asami attractive for being nice despite having a pretty face."

"Ehh? Really?"

"That's correct. Hibiki-kun even told me that no one would truly top a girl with a pretty face and a pretty heart."

"Ugh if only we realized that sooner, we could have faked being nice with people like Samidori-san and Ishikawa-kun."

"Idiot. That's the same as being a snake." It was the last she heard followed by the sound of loud laughter before the three teen girls left. She grabbed that chance to walk outside.


With her arms crossed, Asami looked in the direction of the door before turning to the mirror. There, she sees a reflection of a pretty girl with platinum blonde smooth locks, blue eyes and a now maturing figure. She simply cannot wait to become an adult to skip student life. She can't wait to escape this hell. She wants to hurry up and make a name for herself, to find her place in this perfectionist world, to leave a permanent mark made by the one and only Asami Kimura. Something to define her.


Her thoughts were halted upon receiving a message in her cell which is from her best friend.

"Annoying. Can't you go home on your own?" was what the last she said with an annoyed frown before replying...


Sure. Let's go home together and grab some meat buns at the station :)



She then went out of the ladies room. But as soon as she stepped out, she received another notification from a different person. Reading the content, she gripped her phone hard and forced her eyes closed, fighting the urge to scream loud and let out her emotions of spite. 



After replying to this person, she proceeds to call the person whom she promised just a few seconds ago.

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