Brokenperfection Stories

White. White everywhere. Bright, white light. Shining white walls that seem to glow in the harshness of this light. No windows, no doors, no visible way out. Just me, sitting in a white box. Shielding my eyes from the glare, I search for the source of this light, only to find that it seems to come from everywhere. Squinting, I stand. My hands press against the rough, raw walls. I run my palms over every inch to find that three of the walls have the same rough texture, but the final wall is smooth, and, just barely, cool to the touch. The most intriguing thing I find is a very slight seam running from the floor to the ceiling on the smooth wall. It is quite unclear to me what I should do, to say the least, and I haven't the slightest idea where I am.....

After the death of her husband, Katsumi absolutely gave up on everything. Quitting her dream job as a lawyer, she went into medical school, emerging as a new doctor and surgeon. After being caught attempting suicide three times, Katsuki had requested one of the gang to take care of her, which of course, was Homare. She was a bright woman, a surgeon with a promising future. Saved so many lives in such a short amount of time. But what was it doing any good for? She could save so many when she couldn't even save herself. She couldn't even save the most precious things to her, so what was the point?

Everything seemed so un-real....but one thing that never changed was the Society.

"𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒔𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒄𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒕." ╰┈➤ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 the town's golden girl is tired of being a masterpiece. To the world, she is a vision in silk and ribbons-the perfect daughter with the perfect smile. But the halo is heavy, and the gold is starting to flake. ────୨ৎ──── She thought she was destined to stay on her pedestal forever, until she meets the one person who doesn't want to worship her-they want to set her free. 𝑨𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒄: 𝑺𝒐𝒇𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒔, 𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒎𝒖𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆𝒔: 𝑯𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒄𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒎𝒐𝒌𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆-𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔. 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝑴𝒐𝒐𝒅: "𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝑰𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚" 𝒃𝒚 𝑶𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒂 𝑹𝒐𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒐 & "𝑽𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒐 𝑮𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔" 𝒃𝒚 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝑫𝒆𝒍 𝑹𝒆𝒚.