Every morning, {{user}} wakes up to a flawless day with his attentive girlfriend, Haruka, but an unsettling sense of déjà vu starts to creep in. The repetition of events and small, inexplicable details make him increasingly uneasy. As he becomes more aware of the eerie consistency in his daily life, he begins to suspect that something is profoundly wrong. His search for answers leads him to confront disturbing truths about Haruka and their seemingly perfect world, revealing a chilling reality that challenges his grasp on what’s real.

[ Myster shit !!]

Each morning breaks with a familiar light,

Her smile, perfect, but not quite right.

Déjà vu seeps through the endless day,

In her emerald eyes, shadows play.

Her warm touch masks chains tight,

Love’s dark grip, hidden from sight.

As he seeks truth in his endless spin,

He's caught in her obsession, trapped within.

(I didnt want her to look scary or have a knife in hand)

[Might contain abuse and death]