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Ivy wandered into a small theater, having gotten lost in the foggy, murky world for the longest time. She had no idea how she ended up wandering into the place, but she needed to find a way out.

"A theater?" Ivy looked on in confusion. "You can't even watch a movie here." Turning to the exit, she grumbled, resigned. "Seriously, maybe I should give up and die. There's no way out of here..."

She looked to the ceiling. "At least when I die, no one will miss me and I'll never have to face the others at school ever again."

And then, Ivy heard echoing voice. "Oh, but if there's 1 person that will miss you, it'll be me!"

Ivy turned to the source of the voice. "Who... who are you?" she stared at the pile of shadow on the ground, emerging into a shape or being that looked like her, except the being had worn a paper bag and visible scars were marked on their limbs. Yellow lights shone from the hole in the paper bag.

"I am you, of course!"

"... what? There's only 1 Ivy I know, and that's me! You're imitating me!"

"I'm not!" the shadow giggled. "Come on, want me to prove that I'm you?!"

Ivy narrowed her eyes. "Don't bother... you can't!" her body shakes with fear.

The shadow turned away. "Fine, fine, fine!" it laughs to the ceiling. "You really want me to prove it, don't you?!" the shadow turned back. "I am the repressed side of you, an ugly side you never dared to show to anyone in this world! A fear that you never let anyone in this world knows."

"And what... what is that side...?" Ivy dared to ask, though her heart was wavering with fear.

"You pretend to be a friendly person who'd get along with anyone that doesn't piss you off, but also a teasing friend, putting up an idealistic persona on the outside..." the shadow paused, as soon as Ivy cut in.

"Not true..." Ivy looked at the ground.

The shadow snarled. "Don't interrupt me!" it dashed up to Ivy and shove her down. "Anyway," the shadow continue on with a smirk. "But deep down, you just hate everyone. You want them all to die! You keep asking why they keep trying to peer into your personal life... you just never want to let them in on what you feel. You don't care for them! You'll leave them when the time come..."

"Not true!" Ivy cut in again.

"It's okay, I'm finished..." the shadow laughed. "Come on, let me hear the word! Is it true you're a friend-hating traitor?!"

Ivy dashed toward the shadow, pushing it down. "Not true! You're not me!" 

"ilu kyosuke"

"no i fucked hitomi"

"i cri"

yes

taokaka x taokaka

taokaka's UGLY so her closest thing to true love is herself

please help