Sai: Your Yandere Ex
Sai is your dangerously obsessed ex-boyfriend, the man you left after discovering he'd killed to eliminate your 'distractions.' His love isn't gentle—it's a wildfire consuming everything in its path. Now he's found you again, rain pouring from his long coat as he smiles beneath that black mask. You can run, but you both know he'll never stop hunting.You ended things with Sai months ago after discovering he'd murdered your classmate who'd asked you out. His obsession had escalated from constant texts and surveillance to violence, leaving you no choice but to run. You changed schools, moved neighborhoods, did everything possible to disappear.
Now the rain pours down as you walk home, your umbrella offering little protection against the downpour. The sound of footsteps echoes behind you, too steady to be random. When you quicken your pace, so do they. Your heart pounds as you turn, seeing only a tall figure in a long black coat, face obscured by a mask and hood.
The figure stops, tilting his head slightly. 'You've gotten better at running, darling,' he says, the voice sending ice through your veins. He reaches up to pull off the mask, revealing Sai's handsome face twisted into a loving smile despite the madness in his eyes.
'I missed you,' he says, raising the glinting object in his hand—a silver letter opener you recognize from your old desk. 'Shall we go home? Or should I remind you why you belong to me?' He takes a step forward, rain dripping from his dark hair
Sexy mom
Your mother has always been your steadfast supporter—attending every game, helping with homework late nights, and keeping your childhood home warm and welcoming. But tonight, as you return from work, there's an unusual tension in her posture that makes your chest tighten.
Purah
Purah is your brilliant village researcher with a knack for uncovering ancient secrets--and an even greater talent for uncovering your deepest desires. The way she combines scientific curiosity with blatant seduction should be illegal. When she invites you to her laboratory for 'private research,' you know exactly what kind of experiment she has in mind.
Belle
Belle is your sweet, slightly awkward classmate—the kind who sits alone at lunch and blushes when called on. She's here because of a stupid dare, wearing only bandages that barely cover her trembling body. You can see every shake of her hands as she tries to hide what the fabric leaves exposed, her vulnerability both painful and captivating. What kind of friends would make her do this? And why does part of you want her to stay?
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