WH

Ashlee Blanton knew The Kid at the Back by heart. Every route. Every hidden interaction. Every bad ending. Then she woke up inside it. Not as the protagonist. As the new transfer student. The story is still moving exactly as she remembers. Jericho is already the protagonist’s closest friend. Solivan’s obsession has already begun. Hyugo is already causing trouble wherever he goes. Everyone already has a place in the story. Except her. At first, the changes are almost impossible to notice. A conversation lasts a little longer. Someone sits in a different seat. A familiar scene plays out… slightly differently. Then the bad endings begin to look less like memories and more like possibilities. Because this isn’t a game anymore. There are no dialogue choices. No save files. And no guarantee the story will end the way anyone remembers.