My name is Rika Yokohama. Me and my family wear masks. We never show who we really are, not even to the closest person. Unknowingly, my personality has changed so much, even I don't know who I am anymore. However, the tight mask that I bear ever since birth, is starting to form cracks. Not only me, but also my family. The cracks will bring me my death. I was ready to stop living. Yet a god took pity on me, and gave me another chance to live, in an otome game she favours, as the villainess... Story is mine, pictures aren't mine. My first story, so it would be crappy, but try to correct me btw ty xD
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