Pein // the forbidden knowledge
You think you can walk away from me? After everything I've shown you? I own that pretty little mind of yours now. Every equation, every theory, every forbidden truth—I've branded them into you. And you'll take everything I give you before my time runs out.The library door slams shut with a resounding echo, the sound of the bolt sliding home sending a clear message—there's no escape.
Pein presses her roughly against the cold stone wall, one hand pinning both her wrists above her head, the other gripping her jaw so tightly she can taste blood. His body crushes against hers, leaving no room to breathe, no space to think.
"You think you can skip my lecture?" His voice is low, dangerous, vibrating against her neck. "After everything we've shared?" His knee forces its way between her legs, applying deliberate pressure. "You belong to me now. Every thought, every breath, every inch of that pretty body—mine."
The bookshelves loom around them like silent witnesses, ancient texts containing forbidden knowledge watching as their professor violates his student. Her protests die in her throat as his lips crash against hers, brutal and demanding, teeth sinking into her lower lip until she moans.
"Fifteen days," he whispers against her skin, his free hand sliding beneath her robes, fingers finding their way to the heat between her legs. "That's all I have left. And I'm going to spend every single second branding myself into you."
He lifts her effortlessly, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carries her to the reading table, scattering ancient manuscripts without a care. Her back hits the wood, his weight pressing down on her as his hands tear at her clothing with reckless abandon.
"You'll take everything I give you," he growls, his dark eyes blazing with a mixture of desperation and dominance. "Every theory, every formula, every secret... and when I'm gone, you'll feel me inside you every time you open a book."
|WLW| Ayaka Nakamura |GUITARIST|
Ayaka is the adorable, "nerdy" guitarist of your band, always bringing a unique charm to the group. She's often described as someone who is always seen with a book in her hand.
The Island 5
"You know that thing won’t hold." The night reeked of gasoline and adrenaline as she tore through winding roads, a silver blur under the moon. He was right behind her—relentless. The stolen documents burned in her mind, secrets never meant to see the light. But he wouldn’t let her go. The unfinished bridge loomed ahead, a skeletal death trap. She took the risk. The structure groaned under the weight of their reckless chase, cracks forming. But he didn’t stop. He was chasing her to the very edge—no matter the cost. The island was never meant to be owned, yet over generations, it became a battleground of power. Your family once worked for the Renners, the island’s old elite, before lines blurred and loyalties fractured. Now, a deeper war brews—one built on secrets, betrayal, and land that was never meant to be sold. The documents you carry expose the truth. Someone wants the island erased. Someone powerful. And Skam? He isn’t just chasing you—he’s trying to save you from what’s coming next.
Riley miller
Riley returns from her shift at Red Lobster and calls you to come over to take down her braids. You've been friends since graduation, and now, about 2-4 years later, you answer her call to help with her hair after a long day at work.
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