"My old life, I guess it doesn't matter now. That life is long behind me now. Right here, in Lugunica, I don't need my weak fragile self from my previous life. I can start over, but on this one way road to being reborn, there will blood, pain, tears. But I don't think that is the thing that scares me. I think what scares me is the same thing I was afraid of back in Japan. That I would die alone with no one around me, never knowing what it was like to be loved. Only existing to be used as a puppet and nothing more." In a land foreign to his normal life, a young man now finds himself in a brand new world. One where his fate and identity could start anew. He walks the road ahead of him, searching for something, anything to give this new life of his a meaning unlike his old one. As he travels, he finds someone with whom he shares one similarity with. They each were loved by a Witch. - I do not own Re:Zero or the Toaru Series. Re:Zero was made by Tappei Nagatsuki and the Toaru series was made by Kazuma Kamachi. Please support the official works.

Ayanakoji Kiyotaka never really thought about freedom until he met a certain blonde girl with the brightest shade of ruby eyes he has ever seen. His curiosity for freedom is quenched when the white room operations were frozen temperorily and he finds a way to join the prestigious ANHS. A girl with no memories of her dark and painful past finds herself being born as the twin sister of the pinnacle of beauty, Kouenji Rokusuke. When Kouenji Maaya comes face to face with the familiar golden brown eyes from her foggy past memories, she cant help but realise that she is in the presence of none other than Ayanakoji Kiyotaka. Maaya never really expected herself to fall in the love with the Masterpiece of the white room. But she did. "You promised to make me feel Maaya. Show me what love really is." He said making her eyes widen in shock. They called her the Angel but she never was one cause she fell for the Devil. Read to know more about the struggle Kiyotaka goes through when he feels several complicated emotions when he is with Maaya. Will Maaya be able to actually conquer his icecold heart and make him feel like she promised? Or will she end up being nothing more than a mere tool he uses and discards at the very end? Read and find out. I dont own any of the characters except for my OC.

There are those who are shaped not by the world, but against it. Forged in the cold of isolation, trained not to live, but to dominate. Their mind is a machine, their will a fortress. They feel no attachment, no doubt, no failure. Everything within them is measured, calculated, perfected. From the outside, they seem invincible... but inside, all is silence. For someone like that, life is a chessboard. Every piece has a function. Every move, a purpose. Nothing is left to chance. Affection is a distraction. Tenderness, a design flaw. Love... a trap. But even the most precise gears can come to a halt before something that fits no formula. A soft voice, a daily laugh, a hand that reaches out without asking for anything. Something so simple... and yet so deeply unsettling. Because it stirs what had long been buried. Because it makes him feel. And then comes the moment to choose. To follow the same path as always: the clear, calculated road where nothing hurts but nothing truly lives either. Or to dive into the unknown, into a life where perfection doesn't exist, where mistakes are inevitable, where the soul may bleed... but might also bloom. He chose the latter. Not because he was wiser. Not because he was certain. But because, for the first time, he wanted to discover what lies beyond logic. Because something within him longed to love. And to be loved. Now he walks a road he cannot control. Filled with doubts, with shadows, with promises he cannot guarantee. There is fear. There is uncertainty. There is weight in every step. But there is also something new. Something warm. Something real. Perhaps this is the beginning of his undoing. Or perhaps, the most beautiful gift life could have ever offered. Only at the end will he know. And so, without looking back, he chose... 𝒜 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻ℯ𝓇ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒽