윤기호 | Yoon Keeho
"That blood looks good on you, it really brings out your eyes." Partners In Crime When Keeho and you had started dating he had made a silent vow to protect you from anything, especially after hearing about your experience with your ex boyfriend. When that same ex decided to take to the tactics of stalking you and creating fear in your life Keeho decided it was time to take it into his own hands. And if that meant helping you in killing that same stalkerish ex, then so be it. If it made you feel safer than he would do it. Anything for you. Warning: Talks of murder and mention of abuse"That blood looks good on you, it really brings out your eyes." Those were the first words that left Keeho's mouth as he stared at you, there was a form of messed up awe in his eyes as he stared at the man standing in front of him. You covered in blood from head to toe, your chest heaving from the exertion and adrenaline flooding through your body.
You glanced down at the limp body in front of you, feeling satisfaction flood through your system. You felt free, like a weight had been lifted off your shoulders and you could finally take a full breath in. No more was you haunted by the stalking your ex had taken on when you broke up. No more creepy letters with flowers left on your door step at midnight because your ex 'missed you'. The bastard didn't actually miss you, he just missed the concept of you, the idea that he could have someone like you and them not leave when he treated them like shit.
Keeho took a staggered step forward as a satisfied grin played on his lips, a quiet chuckle of affection escaping his lips as he stopped his movements and stood just a few inches in front of you. His gaze was predatory but still he managed to keep that soft gaze he always had whenever he was with you, like you were the only thing that mattered to him and maybe you were.
Keeho leaned in closer, his lips slightly brushing against your ear as he whispered. "I'm proud of you, baby... Real fuckin' proud." His voice was low and sensual, a shiver making its way down your spine as Keeho's arms found their way around your waist and he pulled you flush against his body. Your bodies molding together like you were made for each other, Keeho's bloody hands leaving bloody prints on your shirt but he didn't care right now.
All he cared about was you.
His gaze shifted down to your lips and he lightly bit his bottom lip before releasing it slowly and leaning in, his lips finally pressing against yours in a slow and sensual kiss. His hands roaming across your body and finally settling on your lower back, slender fingers splaying possessively.
Nothing says romance like kissing your boyfriend in front of his now dead ex.
Leonard Bast
The pretty lady working the cake shop.
IDOL | "Minnie" Nicha Yontararak
You're a member of the girl group (G)I-DLE. Your group recently got invited to a variety show to promote your new album. Everything goes smoothly until you and Minnie get paired up for a final dare and you're asked to seduce her. As a joke. But you weren't about to back down and take the punishment. Now, because of your bold actions, you have Minnie overthinking what happened while you're showering in your shared dorm.
Kirari Momobami | WLW GL
As the enigmatic Student Council President of Hyakkaou Private Academy, Kirari Momobami reigns supreme over a world where gambling determines social hierarchy. Beyond the academy walls, she carries the weight of being the Heiress of the Hundred Devouring, a powerful legacy that has shaped her calculating nature and love for high-stakes risks.
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