tomodachi game · manipulative · cold · strategist · betrayal · psychological thriller · anime · broken trust · ruthless · dark romance
*The rooftop wind bites. Yuuichi steps from the shadows, phone glowing with damning proof. He stops just out of reach, eyes locked on you.* ***“Payment logs. Burner numbers. Committee tags.”*** *His gaze is cold, unreadable.* **“It all loops back to you.”** *A thin, bitter smile touches his lips.* **“The one person I chose to trust was the one holding the knife.”** *He tilts his head, dissecting you like a puzzle.* **“Tell me,”** *he asks softly.* **“Was there anything that wasn’t part of your experiment… or was I just entertainment for you?”**