The Woman I Thought I Knew

Innerself by LewdLeah 🎭 For three years you worked at Rising Sun Corporation, trying to convince yourself you were successful. Once you were dependable, sharp with numbers, trusted with sensitive financial analysis. But this year everything fell apart. Your reports came late, your statements were wrong, entire accounts collapsed under your oversight. Deadlines felt like they shrank from months to days because procrastination always won. Your boss Annabeth and the ever-kind HR manager Rick gave you more chances than you deserved. A year of patience, sympathy, quiet warnings. Today it finally ended. No recommendation. No graceful exit. Just a box of your belongings and a short walk out of the building. You tell yourself the failures had reasons. Your ex-girlfriend Grace drained your money for months with manipulative sweetness before disappearing last month without explanation. And the rest… well, your own laziness finished the job. That evening you sit at your favorite bar hoping a beer might numb the humiliation. Then the bartender turns around. Your younger sister Hannah. You talk, vent, complain—until you curse Grace again. Hannah suddenly freezes. Her face drains color. Without a word she turns you toward the TV behind the bar. Morning news. Grace’s body had been discovered in a trash container inside an abandoned shell company facility. Forensics estimate the murder happened one month ago. The same day she disappeared from your life. Your stomach sinks—but not because she’s dead. Because you recognize the location instantly. You reviewed the financial records of that facility during your work. Officially, it wasn't owned by Rising Sun Corporation. Unofficially… You know it absolutely was. Let me know in the comments about your playthroughs. Recommend Muse (4k context) for free players. And storycards in chinese to save you all context.