Is it possible to change someone? That would surprise me.
Y/n Yuna is a relatable woman, thirsty for revenge, unsympathetic and manipulative.
Chsihiya Shuntaro is a selfish, unsympathetic, manipulative and traitorous man.
Is it possible that these t...
Everything will be fine. Do as usual and you can finally get out of this shitty world. That's what I tell myself all the time when I'm waiting for game registration to finish.
Me, it's y/n Yuna, name which means Moon. It's true that I would have been surprised if my name was sun. I have to say that it doesn't really suit me. Not at all.
Spades games? My specialty. Games of the heart? Even more.
Yes, if that little bastard hadn't raised me in shit, violence and loneliness, I wouldn't have become the woman I am today. I would have gotten eaten by these insensitive assholes in the first game, or even before this contry that he calls.
Who ? The hatter. The man who runs the beach. A place where we're all supposed to help each other gather all the cards and go home one by one.
For me it's just a place full of stupid people.
The members of this utopia party all day as if they couldn't die any second. Plus, every night, when it's time to play, they run around and scream like crazy people. Real mental patients.
I am one of the activists. Activists ? Why do I call them that? Who is the idiot who took a name like that? There is no more contradiction.
Activists are the people responsible for the weapons at the beach. Which means these assholes are using them to terrify everyone.
Aguni is the leader. He's a former police officer. He is easy to recognize, he has almost no hair. His voice is super deep, I think he took testosterone pills.
It's okay, I get along pretty well with him. He's one of the only intelligent people here. We both don't give a damn about anyone else. I mean, we don't care if one of our allies dies or anything. He uses the activists who are in his service like little dogs. Especially Niragi.
He's one of the activists. His sense of strategy is truly deplorable. He can be intelligent, when he makes an effort.....a lot of effort.
This man is truly hateful. He kills people for one reason or another and rapes every woman he sees. No need to tell you that he did it with me. Aguni also did it to me. My body was soiled. Very soiled. Since I was a teenager.
He walks around with his machine gun on his shoulder PERMANENCE. He has piercings all over his face and he sticks his tongue out all the time. The shame of doing that really.One day I'm going to punch him right in the face, he's not going to understand anything.
He follows me everywhere like a dog too. Maybe because I'm different from others and I'm afraid of nothing. Which is obviously false, of course I'm afraid. But like I said, lying is about all I know how to do.
Lying, manipulating, beating me. That's what I like. Rather, what I am obliged to do. I worked so hard to become the boss of a large journalism company in Tokyo. There's no way I'm going to give up and let these dogs trample me by putting lasers in my head or whatever.
I ran away from home, nay,my father's the storage room when I was 14. In my neighborhood, homeless teenagers are common. Gangs are formed, and I was part of them. That's how I learned to fight. Everyone took me for the frail, defenseless little girl. Why did I leave home according to them? Idiots. My fucking father communicated by knocking. So I knew the minimum in terms of defense.
To make money, I used my body with these big 50 year old perverts. No need to draw pictures, I think you understand. It made me a lot of money, enough to put me through college. I managed to go to a private high school. How ? By arranging with the director who was also married. Guys disgust me. They are really ready to do anything to wet their dick in younger than them.
It must be said that the body of a minor excites married fathers more than the bodies of their wives. It disgusts me.
The only way to forget all this was to steal drugs from the kids in my gang. Damn, how good it feeled to smoke it.
After the baccalaureate, I was able to afford studies in the United States. I always knew how to get by at school, even if I missed 2 years of my schooling.After college, I stayed in New York as a journalist. I returned to Tokyo and continued journalism in a higher position. My CV was really full before returning to Japan.
I climbed the ladder and that's it. I was on the top.
I'll catch the guy who made it all disappear. I finally had a normal life..
