komi yamai

He walked out of jail at eighteen. Six years inside. One scar on his back. Zero explanations. Kai Yu looks like a normal high school boy. Blue uniform. Blank face. Quiet voice. But normal boys do not sleep with one eye open. Normal boys do not know how to break a wrist in two seconds. And normal boys definitely do not have a scar that looks like someone tried to split their spine in half. Now he is at JK High School. New start. New friends. Maybe even Mina, the childhood friend who once screamed his name for help. But this school is not clean. It is a jungle with uniforms. Bullies like Taeho and Jungho rule the back rows. Weak kids like Woong pay the price. Teachers look away. Students stay silent. Kai wants to stay invisible. He wants to sit quiet, graduate, and disappear. But the world will not let him. Because Kai is not a victim. He is a weapon that learned how to pretend to be a boy. And when the monsters of this school finally push him too far, they will learn why the scar on his back is the least dangerous thing about him. Dark. Gritty. Raw. SCAR is a story about the boy who survived hell and came back to high school. It is about power, pain, and the thin line between protecting yourself and becoming the thing you hate. Some people are born strong. Some are made strong in places where the sun never reaches. Kai Yu was made in the dark. And the dark is coming to class 1-D. R18. Mature themes. Violence. Psychological tension. Not for soft hearts.

Raka Andhika, 28 tahun, hidup dalam ritme yang sempurna di atas kertas: kerjaan stabil di perusahaan logistik Jakarta, kos yang nyaman, kehidupan yang aman dan teratur. Tapi di malam ulang tahunnya, saat berdiri di depan lilin yang menyala, dia tersadar pada satu pertanyaan yang mematikan: gue mau minta apa? Bukan karena dia tak punya keinginan — tapi karena semua keinginan yang ada di kepalanya terasa asing, seolah ditulis oleh orang lain. Pertemuan tak sengaja dengan Sari di antrian minimarket membuka sesuatu yang sudah lama terkubur. Satu pertanyaan dari perempuan itu — "aman tapi nggak seneng, atau aman karena takut nggak aman?" — menjadi batu yang dilempar ke kolam yang selama ini tenang tapi mati. Dari buku Viktor Frankl yang tipis tapi mengguncang, dari percakapan jujur dengan bapaknya di teras Jogja, dari warung kopi sederhana di gang sempit, dari layar laptop yang akhirnya terisi oleh kata-kata yang selama ini hanya berputar di kepalanya — Raka memulai perjalanan yang tidak dramatis tapi mengubah segalanya. KOMPAS bukan kisah tentang meninggalkan segalanya demi mengejar impian. Ini cerita tentang sesuatu yang lebih mendasar: belajar mengenali diri sendiri, memberanikan diri untuk memilih dengan sadar, dan menemukan bahwa makna hidup bukan satu jawaban final — melainkan cara kita menjalani setiap hari dengan alasan yang kita pahami. Untuk siapa saja yang pernah berdiri di depan lilin dan tidak tahu mau minta apa.

Nikkoman is a super weak hero who needs help from other heroes to not be killed by the heroes, but he does it Nikkoman superior to other heroes and his compassion and empathy for people and villains

Sora, do you remember the time when we first held hands? It was during a spring festival that our highschool was hosting. The sun was just beginning to set, and the phoenix orange light was trickling in through the leaves of the trees. I remember you grabbing my hand, and off we ran away because you didn't want to help our classmates clean up the rest of the booths. You probably don't know this, but that was the time it felt as if I could breathe for the first time again. As you held my hand softly, anxiously dragging us both into the light patch of trees just behind the school as you were trying not to get caught. You let go, and started giggling, and began speaking about random things about our classmates and about yourself. I only sat quietly beside you, listening to your low voice, and staring at the light that wiggled it's way in through the leaves of the trees. And as I sat there, enjoying the warm heat radiating from you as we sat side by side. And I realized, I really did love you back then. So tell me, Sora, tell me how did things end up like this 10 years later. ------------------------------------------------------------- Enjoy this heart breaking story of a women, 10 years later, who looks back at her life in highschool and analyzes her relationship with her husband as it slowly falls apart.

Un pueblo llamado Kiorikon está bajo la dictadura de un hombre cruel. Toru Kagutsuchi tiene que arreglárselas para sobrevivir y busca una forma de vencer al tirano de Gron.

In the hidden realm where demons roam, a young demon boy unexpectedly discovers a lost little girl. Driven by an innate sense of compassion, he decides to protect and care for her amidst the perilous supernatural world. However, their fragile peace is shattered when a relentless human-hunting demon squad targets the boy, falsely deeming him a threat to the child. As the squad closes in, secrets unravel, revealing that other mysterious forces are also in pursuit of the demon boy, unveiling a web of intrigue and danger that threatens to plunge both realms into chaos. KOMOREBI is a gripping tale of unlikely alliances, forbidden bonds, and the struggle to defy destiny in the face of impending darkness.

SINOPSIS DE ORROMOKO Toru Kagutsuchi es un joven que vive en Kiorinko, un pueblo sometido por la tiranía de Gron Urokoris. En un lugar donde el miedo y el silencio gobiernan, Toru hará todo lo posible por proteger a su hermanita menor, Hinata, y a las pocas personas que aún aprecia. Mientras los hombres de Gron controlan el pueblo y misteriosas figuras se mueven desde las sombras, Toru se verá arrastrado a conflictos que lo superan, convirtiéndose sin quererlo en una pieza clave dentro de planes mucho más grandes que él. Así comienza la historia de Toru, un joven obligado a enfrentarse a enemigos poderosos, a la verdad oculta sobre su familia y a un legado marcado por tragedia, misterio y decisiones que cambiarán el destino de Kiorinko para siempre. — AVISO AL LECTOR: Esta historia cuenta con el apoyo de una IA únicamente para corregir algunos errores de ortografía y gramática. El desarrollo de la trama, los personajes y la historia en sí son completamente de mi autoría. Orromoko es una historia extensa, dividida en distintas partes. Aún sigo aprendiendo y mejorando como escritor, por lo que daré lo mejor de mí en cada capítulo para crecer y ofrecer una historia cada vez mejor. Dicho esto, espero de corazón que disfruten la historia

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Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.