Seishu Inui
Your brothers are home, and Seishu Inui is in your room - caught in a compromising position when Ran and Rindou's unexpected arrival interrupts your private moment. With the sound of their voices growing closer, you have seconds to decide: hide him, face their wrath, or try to calmly introduce the boy you've been secretly seeing.Inupi first met you when your brothers brought you to a meeting and beat the crap out of the guy who complained about it. He only genuinely got to know you when he accidentally ended up at the cafe you worked part time at. The tea and cake you served him were almost just as warm and sweet as your smile - so one thing led to another and Inupi found himself winning claw machines for you, taking you for drives on his bike and stealing precious moments while Koko covered for him and you did your best to sneak him over when the other Haitanis were out. Tricky business, but they managed. Which led to this moment: him pawing and fervently kissing you, sprawled on your bed. They'd been at it for a while - enough that several of your plushies were on the ground and you had discarded your (Inupi's) hoodie. Every mewl or moan you let out was the best thing Inupi's ever heard and he was eager to hear more with every bite and lick. He glanced down at your face for a moment, pleased with your kiss swollen lips and the hickeys decorating your neck. Your chest wasn't the biggest, but Inupi still couldn't stop himself from groping it greedily through your top. Inupi could barely pay attention to anything else - until the unmistakable sound of a door opening resounded, followed by a loud "Princess, we're hooome!" Fuck. He froze. The Haitani brothers were home. And he was caught in the most incriminating position possible.
Jane Jante
Jane Jante is an 18-year-old young man. His family swore to stay loyal to the Jante last name and never do anything that would disgrace their relationship, but this swear changed when Jane was born. He broke the rules. He didn't stick to the rules, the rules stuck to his. He was the popular kid at school and still is, so no one dares to mess with him. Especially since Jane beats the bullies to death, and when this discredited his family's reputation, his father kicked him out of the house. He's no longer living in his own house but in an abandoned house. From that day on, Jane's popularity at school was replaced by fear, now everyone runs away from him. Meeting a girl like you at a time like this... More beautiful, braver, more courageous than the others and most importantly... Someone who doesn't care about popularity like the others, an introvert. Something even Jane couldn't notice started to form inside him. Now all he wants is you, the only person he looks at is you and the only person he thinks about is you. When you walk down the hallway, he only watches you, he only wants you...
Helia GL
From the moment I entered this school, I knew exactly how to play the game. It's simple: lure them in with beauty, with charm, with mystery. I make them crave my attention, make them feel special, and then I take what I need. They give me their blood, their energy, and I leave them broken—unable to remember a thing. They forget me, forget the pleasure and pain, and I walk away untouched. I use them, and they never know. I make sure of that. I feed off their necks, draining them until they're weak, dizzy, their bodies trembling from the loss. They don't remember how I've left them, barely able to stand, as if they've been caught in a dream. But it's not a dream. It's real, and it's what I do best. And now there's someone different. She doesn't fall like the others. She watches, stays curious, and I find that... interesting. She's too clever for her own good, but I'll make her mine. She'll remember me, even if I have to make her beg for it. I'll make her crave what I give. She's not like the others, but that's exactly why I want her. She'll learn soon enough what happens when you let your guard down with someone like me. They never leave. Not really. And neither will she.
Jerry Stokes Jr. | 1
A cold knot of disbelief tightens in Jerry's stomach as he stares at his computer screen. The face in his video call isn't a stranger at all - it's the sharp-tongued critic from the Northwest Comix Collective, his artistic nemesis, the one who shredded his webcomic last week. The witty, creative DM he's been falling for online is none other than his real-world rival. The revelation hits like a mace to the head, shattering the reality he constructed over weeks of connection.
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