No name (mob psycho 100)

No name (mob psycho 100)

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This is a story of a girl with no name. Many people will call themselves a nobody, be it low self esteem, attention seeking, simple pessimism, or their general outlook on their life. However, very few can say that they are as much of a nobody as this girl. As a child she displayed a frightening talent for breaking things. It seemed everything she touched ended up broken. No matter how strong it was, it could do nothing against her. Her parents were tired of this lifestyle, and so they got rid of her, paying some specialists to remove her. However, when she broke the specialists, things got more complicated. In the eyes of the world, this girl does not exist. Not any more. She lives a simple life, no luxuries, no family, but a mysterious sponsor and new abilities each day. She has no clue how the cuts and bruises appear on her skin, but she has become desensitised. But why, does the clock keep ticking? Ok so, this is probably gonna be a very dark book.. but also a comedy. The main character will be referred to through honourifics, such as chan and san, due her not having a name.
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ONGOING, SLOW UPDATES. Thank you for reading though! As a young girl you had always believed that monsters as they seemed, were always big creepy things, with sharp teeth and long claws. Piercing eyes and mouths wide enough to swallow you whole. But one thing you didn't realize is that, monsters aren't what you had always imagined them to be. They are real. And sometimes, they're a lot closer to you than you think. 18 year old Hana is forced into moving across the country to a foreign land, full of people she doesn't know, just for her father's business. She fears that she won't ever fit in, but that all changes when she comes across a mysterious boy, whom she can't seem to get enough of. Secrets are revealed, blood is shed and tears are cried but does Hana have what it takes to live this life she's been thrown into? Or will her depression swallow her whole as she fights to keep her head above water. "The mafia it seems is no place for a girl like you" "I'd rather die than be seen with the likes of you" "I can't! "I can't do this anymore. You lie you cheat you do everything in your power to make me not trust you! I've just found out you were using me and for what? To what end? Huh?" You scream into the boys face but he doesn't even flinch. His eyes still dark and stormy pools. "I trusted you. Maybe even loved you! What am I? Just a fucking toy to satisfy your musings?" You can't help but let a tear to slip down your flush cheek, allowing it to leave a warm traitorous trail down your face that cools and dries upon contact with the air around you. "Maybe that was the old me, but you aren't just a play thing now. You're my world"

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