Trigger
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Mystery
The love of Yuta's life was beautiful, smart, witty, gorgeous and talented in every way possible. It was an outcome of what the people had done to her in the past. Years and years of tormenting, which she had taken hardly on herself and change herself into the person she is today. But she has one very dark secret. Rated M for violence TW for Chapters 7 and 11
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Rain fell hard, carrying the crimson away. Her breath trembled, a gasp slipping between parted lips. The ache in her chest... the voices in her mind... slowly quieted. And in that fleeting moment of silence, she smiled, her trembling wrist painted in red. Yua wished only to be an ordinary high school girl.Fate would never grant her such a simple wish. "What hurts you can't kill you"- that's what she's always been told. Believing it made her forget she is still just a child, born in a torn garden. Soft-spoken, fragile, and easily overlooked, she carries in her heart bleeding wounds no one can see, and a loneliness that gnaws deeper with each passing day. Friendship, betrayal, obsession, and the quiet violence of love turned sharp, these are the shadows that surround her. The people she trusts most hide truths sharp enough to cut, leaving wounds she will never fully understand. And every step she takes toward comfort only drags her closer to a point of no return. As the seasons change, both tears and blood will stain the rain. The girl who once longed for connection must face the darkness that lives in others... and the one that sleeps within herself. Will her soft, obedient nature survive in such a cruel world? Or will this journey, this endless pain, only end when she ends herself?

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