"Tissues." Manhua

Chiasa's heart raced as she confronted Naoki in the dimly lit attic, the storm outside echoing the turmoil within her. She held up the damning evidence, the photographs and clippings that exposed Naoki's sick obsession with her. Naoki's facade crumbled, his eyes dark with a mixture of longing and madness as he tried to justify his actions. "You don't understand, Chiasa. I love you in a way you could never comprehend," Naoki's voice cracked with desperation, his hand reaching out towards her. But Chiasa recoiled, the truth finally sinking in as a cold dread settled in her stomach. In a moment of clarity, Chiasa saw Naoki for who he truly was—a twisted soul consumed by his own fantasies. With a steely resolve, she made a decision that would seal their fates. "I'm not your object of desire, Naoki. I am my own person, and I will not be held captive by your delusions," she declared, her voice unwavering despite the fear that threatened to consume her. As the storm raged on, Chiasa knew that this confrontation marked the end of a chapter in her life. With newfound strength, she walked out of the attic, leaving Naoki behind in his own darkness. The echoes of their encounter lingered in the air, a haunting reminder of the thin line between love and obsession. "Tissues" was not just a tale of deception and betrayal; it was a story of resilience and empowerment. Chiasa's journey had just begun, and she vowed to never let anyone dim the light that burned within her.