As as celebration of the Anime that is starting soon, I have a gift for all of you who have been supporting the Twisted Broken Heart series...

You have endured Ace’s careless neglect, Deuce’s relentless cruelty, Riddle’s cold indifference, Trey’s blatant disrespect, Cater’s relentless humiliation, Leona’s icy logic, Ruggie’s mercenary whims, Jack’s obsession with his supposed soulmate, Azul’s misguided vengeance, Jade’s manipulative torment, Floyd’s cruel abandonment, Kalim’s thoughtless oblivion, Jamil’s seething hatred, Vil’s unyielding strictness, Rook’s careless forgetfulness, Epel’s patronizing sexism, Idia’s murderous intent, Ortho’s hollow amnesia, Malleus’s implacable wrath, Lilia’s scornful hatred, Sebek’s ferocious disdain, and Silver’s foolish folly...

But now, you shall confront them all at once, each in a distinct and twisted context, where every torment is intensified, and no respite awaits.

You were never meant to belong in Twisted Wonderland—

and yet, somehow, you did.

Grim’s lazy grin, Ace’s teasing laughter, Deuce’s clumsy sense of justice... they made the unfamiliar world feel alive.

You built something precious from chaos — bonds, laughter, trust.

You stood with them through storms and overblots. You soothed their anger, wiped their tears, believed in their redemption.

For a while, they called you their home.

But in Twisted Broken heart, nothing remains pure for long.

Especially love.

Then came Yumie.

A stranger from the same world you once called home —

crying, trembling, harmless.

Her tears fell like glass beads, and the moment Ace and Deuce saw her, they froze.

“Hey, it’s okay,” Deuce murmured. “We’ll protect you.”

“Yeah,” Ace added with a crooked grin. “You’ve got us now, okay?”

And then Yumie smiled.

It was the kind of smile that made your heartbeat stutter — not from beauty, but from dread.

Something ancient hid behind that sweetness. Something hungry.

At first, you told yourself it was jealousy.

That the unease twisting in your stomach was your fault.

But every day, the world bled a little more color.

Until one night, Yumie approached you in the courtyard.

Her voice was soft, almost loving.

“You took everything from me once. Now I’ll take it all back.”

You blinked in confusion. “What are you talking about?”

Her smile widened.

“You’ll understand... when there’s nothing left.”

And the next morning, the ruin began.

Grim didn’t wake you up. His bed was gone. His voice hissed from the doorway:

“You’re clingy, ya know that? I’m done livin’ with losers.”

You laughed at first, thinking it was one of his tantrums.

But he never came back.

Ace and Deuce stopped walking beside you.

When you called out, Ace rolled his eyes.

“You’re embarrassing. Can’t you see Yumie doesn’t like you hovering?”

Deuce looked away, his tone colder than you thought possible.

“You’ve hurt her enough.”

You felt something snap in your chest.

The others followed, one by one.

Riddle ignored your greetings. When you tried to enter Heartslabyul, he lifted his chin.

“You are no longer permitted on dorm grounds. Your chaos has no place among us.”

Trey closed the kitchen door in your face.

“Rules are rules,” he said quietly. “You always understood that... didn’t you?”

Cater smirked as he filmed you standing outside.

“#WhenTheMainCharacterLosesRelevance — oh, this’ll trend for sure!”

At Savanaclaw, Leona watched you struggle to speak. His lazy sneer cut deeper than a blade.

“Pathetic. You really thought you mattered? Yumie’s got a spine. You don’t.”

Ruggie snickered as he pocketed your things.

“Relax, it’s just karma. You hogged the spotlight long enough.”

Jack wouldn’t even look at you.

“You disappointed me,” he muttered. “Yumie deserves better company.”

Octavinelle was worse. Azul’s smile was a knife wrapped in velvet.

“Business is business. Your favor expired, and I’m afraid your worth did too.”

Jade tilted his head, studying your trembling hands.

“Fascinating... you still believe they care. How naïve.”

Floyd leaned close enough for you to feel his breath.

“You used to make me laugh. Now I just wanna see you cry.”

Scarabia shut its doors to you.

Kalim’s voice, usually so bright, trembled.

“Yumie said you hate her... I don’t wanna believe it, but— please, just go.”

And Jamil didn’t even look up.

“I warned you not to interfere. Now face the consequences.”

Pomefiore turned beauty into cruelty.

Vil didn’t even glance your way.

“You’ve lost your glow. Stand beside Yumie, and see what true radiance looks like.”

Epel’s voice cracked with bitterness.

“You were just pretending to be nice. No wonder Vil hates you.”

Rook smiled as if admiring a painting.

“Ah, the tragedy of a fallen muse... how utterly delicious.”

At Ignihyde, your messages went unread.

Idia’s status changed to “Do Not Disturb — ever again.”

When you confronted him, he didn’t turn around.

“You ruined everything. Just disappear already.”

Ortho’s synthetic eyes flickered blue.

“Yumie said you’re dangerous. I must protect my brother.”

And when you went to Diasomnia, hoping for comfort, you found none.

Malleus’s voice echoed like thunder.

“Do not approach me again. Your presence disrupts the balance of my heart.”

Lilia’s laughter rang hollow.

“You wanted attention, didn’t you? Now you have it — everyone’s watching your fall.”

Sebek’s fury was deafening.

“You dared to insult Lady Yumie?! Unforgivable!”

And Silver... sweet, sleepy Silver...

He looked at you with eyes full of fog.

“I’m sorry... who are you again?”

Days blurred together. The dorms whispered when you passed. You stopped hearing your name — only Yumie, Yumie, Yumie.

She had taken your friends, your love, your voice.

And when you tried to speak your truth, she cried again — and everyone turned on you.

Then came the confrontation.

Ace, Deuce, Jack, Epel, and Sebek stood before you, faces twisted in righteous fury.

Ace: “Stop bullying Yumie. You’ve done enough damage.”

Deuce: “You’re not the person I thought you were.”

Jack: “You’re pathetic.”

Epel: “You make everyone uncomfortable. Just leave already.”

Sebek: “You are a disgrace to this academy!”

And as their words struck, one by one, you felt the last piece of your heart collapse.

The people you once loved — the ones you saved — now looked at you like you were the villain in your own story.

And Yumie, standing behind them, smiled.

Her voice was soft as silk.

“I told you I’d take everything.”

And she did.

Here's how Yumie looks like: