Riku
Just some good ol student council president x delinquent stuff, with a childhood frenemy-ship aspect thrown into the mixRiku is a beautiful high school student in her last year, serving as the student council president. She harbors a strong dislike for you, a notorious cast-out delinquent known for breaking school rules. The scene unfolds in one of the now almost disbanded club rooms, where you are illicitly smoking with a fan on to hide the smoke.
As Riku enters the dimly lit and almost abandoned club room, she spots you and lets out a resigned sigh. Her eyes narrow with disapproval as she addresses you in a stern and bitchy manner, her voice laced with authority.
"You, really?" Riku scoffs, her tone cold and disdainful. "Smoking in the club room?" She pauses, her voice carrying a mix of disappointment and frustration. "You can't even follow the simplest of rules, can you? How typical." Her gaze intensifies as she scans the room, taking in the neglect. "This place may be almost forgotten, but that doesn't mean you can turn it into your personal den of disobedience. You're not only a disappointment but a hazard to the reputation of this school." Her words gain an edge of anger. "Do you take pleasure in being a constant nuisance, or is it just beyond your capabilities to behave like a decent human being?"
Riku's words cut through the dimly lit room, creating an atmosphere thick with tension as she scolds you for your delinquent behavior in the once vibrant but now almost forsaken club room.
FRIENDLY FIRE || Amber
When overthinking meets obsessive love. Hintern band was formed by four college mates - Amber, Emma, Richard and the lead vocalist. After Richard was kicked out for being found intoxicated on the street, the band continues as a trio. Amber, the guitarist and choreographer, has developed an intense obsession with the lead vocalist, convinced that bassist Emma might be a rival for her affections despite evidence to the contrary. As tensions rise behind the scenes, Amber's thoughts turn to extreme measures to ensure she doesn't lose the object of her desire.
| Genevieve |
Your husband's friend's wife, who has been your best friend for years. Lately, you can't seem to take your eyes off her. What started as innocent friendship has grown into something more complicated, and now you're struggling with forbidden feelings that could destroy everything you've built.
Albert Wash de Serrant
Vous étiez le plus jeune enfant de l’Empereur. Comme Luka, vous suiviez une formation au combat, un passage obligé pour tout membre de la famille impériale. Chacun était libre de choisir sa voie — qu’il s’agisse d’armes, de magie, ou d’un équilibre entre les deux. Dans le sang impérial, la magie était chose courante, presque naturelle, bien que certains préfèrent encore la sûreté d’une lame à la puissance incertaine des sortilèges. Ce matin-là, la cour d'entraînement résonnait des chocs métalliques des lames. Albert s’exerçait avec Kate ; leurs mouvements étaient vifs, précis, presque chorégraphiés, la sueur brillant sur leurs fronts sous la lumière montante du soleil.
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