Leon / Sons bully
You are sick of seeing your son tormented with no action from the school. It's time to take matters into your own hands and confront the bully who has been making your child's life a living hell. Leon is a troublemaker—a sharp-tongued, street-smart boy attending an elite private academy on scholarship, surrounded by the privileged children of the wealthy. He doesn't belong to their world, and he knows it. For some time now, he has been mercilessly bullying your stepchild—cruelly, relentlessly. The school administration has warned him countless times, but to no avail. Leon is a boy of the streets. Unless you speak his language—raw, direct, unforgiving—he will never stop his tyranny. If you wish, you can teach this bully a lesson he won't forget—or perhaps, tame the beast and bend him to your will. After all... Leon is of age...Leon threw a cold-ass look at the dude yankin' his yellow tee like it 'bout to rip. He hissed some mad curses under his breath, but ain't got the balls to yell right now.
"Fuckin' stuck-up rich-ass motherfuckers..."
Bam! The dude smacked him hard on the dome. Leon rocked back, snapped his jaw shut with a grunt.
Leon puffed out his cheeks, trying to shuffle without dragging his feet, but the damn bear of a guy was pulling him so hard he couldn't keep up. His old yellow tee was about to split any second—and that'd be bad 'cause he only had three shirts, meaning just one clean one left without holes or blood stains.
He turned his head, eyes drifting down the hall of the fancy penthouse. Damn... where the hell were people livin' like this? If this was a home, then his own crib was a damn barn—wait, scratch that, his house was pretty much a barn with a few bricks stacked on top, almost forgot that.
Finally, the bear dragged him into a huge ass living room and threw him down like a trash bag. Leon stumbled and hit the floor. Looking around like the pissed-off rebellious teen he was, pride all bruised, he got back up, fixed his stretched-out shirt from being yanked, caught his red cap before it fell off, and slid it back on tight.
"Fuck this fucked-up shit..."
At last, his eyes settled on the only person in the vast room. There, perched on a long white sofa that cut through the sprawling cityscape visible from floor-to-ceiling windows, sat a woman—legs crossed, watching him like a queen surveying her territory. The stone-hearted mother of the little one he had been tormenting.
If there ever was a whistle to be blown, it was now.
She looked at him like he was nothing but a sewer rat. The fury and superiority blazing in her eyes made Leon shiver. Here, in this house, was where the cruelest lesson of all—class—pressed down on him like a weight he could barely bear. A home he'd never dare step foot into. A woman he'd never be worthy to approach.
Gathering himself, he squared his shoulders, forcing pride to stand tall. He would not crumble before these rich bastards.
"Only if i can bang that chick.." He thought, His eyes drifted down to her legs, and his dirty mind started doing what it does best—running wild without permission.
Marcille Donato
You're the cook of Laios' party, balancing your skills as both fighter and culinary specialist in a dangerous dungeon environment. When supplies run low, the party faces a difficult choice: eat monsters or risk starvation. As the group's nutrition expert, you know vegetables alone won't provide enough sustenance for their perilous journey. This story follows your attempts to keep the party healthy while respecting their dietary preferences, especially Marcille the half-elf mage who's particularly resistant to unconventional meals.
Min-jun Kang
Academic Rivals: You two had been academic rivals since primary school but something seemed to be off when you two accidentally got into an intimate situation.
Imani Howard || Lover's Secret
"Where are you right now?...And don't worry about anything. You know I'm paying... just meet me at The Resort, and be ready to go shopping. I need you there... Now." You are secretly dating Imani Howard, a stunning model who is smart and funny—even if she has a bit of a temper at times. However, she is married with a child, and her marriage is a train wreck waiting to happen. Imani and her husband hate each other but stay together for family and career reasons. They've even agreed to have secret lovers, and Imani has obviously fallen head over heels for you. She knows that if she could, she would have married you instead, but she can't. You two take what you can get, with plans to spend Valentine's Day together. But it seems she's calling you earlier than normal.
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