Hello, my name is Yuni, and I am 17 years old. I was abused when I was young by my brothers and my uncle. It was terrible, but I had lost this damned part of my memory, but for some reason, I remembered it, and now I am suffering. I find myself doing things that I don't like, and it bothers me greatly. And today, I find myself inside my novels. Wow, this is all that remains. Now I will be slowly killed.
I found myself in a large village full of snow, and the real problem is my age in this damned world. How the hell did I become a child?? Because as a child, the weather was colder than expected. I thought I had gotten used to the cold, but I didn't. Amazing. The world must want me to suffer forever. I was completely alone in that village, everyone was with their families except me! I wonder where they are? I looked down and sighed, but I was surprised by a woman approaching me. She was wearing... gypsy clothes? A purple dress was wrapped around her, and she was wearing a bra of the same color and puffy pants of the same color. She quickly hugged me. The woman said: “I’m sorry, my little one, for leaving you alone. Your mother will never leave you again. I’m sorry.”
Oh.. I understood that this woman must be my mother, but why is she dressed like a gypsy? Anyway, it's comforting that the owner of this body has a family. Otherwise, I would have suffered. My new mother hugged me again. I felt comfortable, but the baby's body was uncomfortable, and for a moment, I thought, since I have a new life, why not live comfortably? This is comforting
- after eight years -
yuni: Mama, where are you?
I walk into the bar we usually go to, and I see a lot of men and women who are prostitutes...yuck.
The bar owner saw me and smiled: "yuni! My little one, come here.
Of course, I ran to him and hugged him. This kind old man was the one who helped Mama and me, so I loved him a little. At least he considered Mama like his daughter,
yuni: Grandpa, have you seen Mama?
Bar owner: Oh, actually, your mother is with a client, so how about you play with this old man instead?
Yuni: Agent? Who is he? Why did he choose Mama?
I said this with a frown, and he noticed it, so he patted my head and gave me strawberry juice.
The bar owner: Drink this, little one. One of the ladies made it for you.
I stared at the cup for a while. Everyone declares that I hate strawberries, so who is this woman who would make me something that I hate? It is clear that she is my mother's enemy, so she wanted to hurt me, but I am not a naive child because I have memories of my previous life. I coldly took the cup and pretended that my hand was wet, and the cup slipped from me. I could not smile, so I pretended to be afraid.
Yuni: Oh, sorry, Grandpa, I didn't mean it. I'm really sorry.
The bar owner hugs me: It's okay, little yuni, it's not your fault, of course.
I looked around the bar to see the reactions of all the women, and I saw one of them frowning and holding her dress tightly. She had a mole below her lip on the left side, and she had long purple hair and hazel eyes....Pingo! found you... So I think I have to deal with her before she tries to hurt Mama. Suddenly, in the middle of my thoughts, one of the doors opened
: yuni!
To be continue.....

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The princess wants to become the villain
FantasyI was abused when I was young by my brothers and my uncle...and today I find myself inside my novels. Wow, this is all that remains. Now I will be slowly killed!