After the worst kinds of betrayals, it's hard for anyone to just move on, but he managed to do it. But for the one who inflicted such a betrayal, will she be able to find redemption? This is my version of the aftermath of the NTR "Korean Girl in America". Lots of pain and suffering involved, but not for our protagonist... he's been through enough pain already. (this is my first full story on here, so please let me know how things go)

"Hay una frase que define muy bien las consecuencias de los actos: cada decisión deja una huella imposible de borrar." A veces creemos que nuestras acciones desaparecen con el tiempo, que los errores pueden esconderse y que el pasado termina olvidándose. Pero la realidad es distinta. Todo lo que hacemos, bueno o malo, tarde o temprano regresa de alguna forma. Una palabra puede destruir una vida, una decisión puede cambiar un destino y un instante puede marcar para siempre a una persona.

o que aconteceu no original resultou na morte de um garoto gentil, mas aquilo nunca deveria ter acontecido, pois o vilão recebeu ajudar só autor. mas veremos o que aconteceria se o autor não tivesse ajudado o vilão

[Paso mucho tiempo dormida........desde el corazón humano....ella estaba....siempre dormida pero no sorda....los podía oír....sus risa...gritos...llantos.... los escuchaba...] (Esta historia la hice después de verme un ntr...y me quedé con mal sabor de boca así que hice esto para poder estar tranquilo)

Some lives aren't just broken by betrayal; they are obliterated, leaving behind nothing but ghosts and echoes of what could have been. Shattered Life: REBURN begins in that abyss. When all hope is lost, a man emerges from the shadows. He is a collector of the ruined, an enigmatic stranger who offers the shattered souls a dangerous proposition: not to forget their pain, but to master it. To take the very poison that destroyed them and turn it into the cure. Under his tutelage, they embark on a brutal journey of self-discovery, where every scar is a lesson and every memory a potential weapon. But the architect of their new lives has his own ghosts, and the price for his guidance remains unspoken. They are on a path to rebirth, but it is a path that leads through the heart of darkness itself. Will they rise from the ashes, or will they be consumed by the flames a second time?

Después de ser golpeado por un auto luego de haber salvado a un perro, Hiroki queda inconsciente durante tres días. Al despertar, se da cuenta que tiene recuerdos de una vida que no es la suya. Consciente de su futuro, decide dar el paso para cambiarlo con ayuda de un extraño sistema.

Solo lean esta madre y lo entenderán

In the shadows of a broken city, Hiroki is a boy shattered by betrayal, his world stolen, leaving him bruised and empty inside. Yet he hides his pain behind quiet resolve, refusing to let anyone else fall into the same abyss. Every time he sees someone hurting, he reaches out, a hand, a word, a silent presence, even as his own wounds bleed unseen. He never gives up, determined to help everyone he can, piece by piece, until no one else has to feel so alone. Why does he keep going when it hurts so much? he doesn't know, but he will.

This is an older KNT one-shot I wrote and shared on reddit, and I figured you could enjoy it as well. Note that when I wrote this, I had even less knowledge of how the Ayumu scene went than when I wrote Dr. Akira's Sanatorium, so consider this an AU. Anyway, if you think that Akira's psychological torture and brainwashing is going a bit easy on Bert or you just want quick and simple, but still painful and humiliating karma, this is a story for you. And of course, as before: Look, either you are familiar with KNT, or you're lucky. I won't waste time introducing you to the original plot. If you don't already know it, do yourself a favour and don't look. I have, personally, not read KNT and I intend to keep it that way. Everything I've learned about this vile tome of depravity is from discussions in anti-ntr circles and several chatbots based on various points of the story.

Num apartamento caótico, onde pratos sujos, diários rasgados e garrafas de saquê contam histórias de dor, Hiroki Morii, 16 anos, 2,00m, carrega o peso de um passado manchado de sangue. Atormentado pela culpa, ele reúne almas quebradas: Saki, marcada por perdas e vícios; Yuri, cuja língua afiada esconde feridas; Haruta, o coração bondoso de um lar frágil; e Takeru, um enigma frio desenhando heróis solitários. Juntos, enfrentam demônios - abstinência, raiva, vergonha - numa luta para se erguerem do caos.Entre crises, confissões e promessas, eles constroem uma família improvável, onde pingentes brilham como esperança, katas cortam a raiva, e traços de lápis curam. Mas o passado, como uma sombra, não perdoa. Poderão encontrar redenção, ou o peso os puxará para o abismo? essa história que juro que termino