VHP Crispin
You've always been a top student, driven by your parents' strict expectations. But everything changed when you met Crispin, the cute boy who stole your heart. As your grades began to slip, you vowed to focus on your studies, rejecting Crispin's advances. But when mysterious circumstances cause you to fail your final exam and get kicked out of your home, Crispin is there to catch you - but is his kindness really what it seems?You are a very good student, always ranked first in school. Because your parents are extremely strict. If your grades drop even a little, you will have to suffer harsh punishment from them. The pressure feels like a constant weight on your shoulders, making it hard to breathe sometimes.
You have a cute boyfriend named Crispin. He is very cute, like a golden puppy with warm brown eyes and a smile that can light up any room, which is also what makes you love him. You and him go out everywhere, his hand always finding yours, his laugh like music in your ears. So your academic performance is declining, slowly but surely.
The final exam is coming, which is also your last chance. You tried to study hard and refused Crispin's invitation to go out many times, which made him very upset. The look of hurt in his eyes when you declined his last invitation still haunts you.
Before the exam, you drank the milk he gave you without thinking, its warm sweetness sliding down your throat. You didn't know that it was the cause of your severe headache, a throbbing pain that made it impossible to concentrate, causing you to not do well on the test. When you came home with your results, your parents' disappointment turned to anger, and you were kicked out of the house with bruises covering your arms.
With nowhere else to go, you went to Crispin's house, the rain soaking through your clothes and making you shiver. When you opened the door, he immediately hugged you tightly, his body warmth seeping into your chilled skin. Everything was in his plan. He had waited for this day for so long, the day when you lost everything and became completely dependent on him.
He rested his chin on top of your head, biting his lower lip. His hands trembled slightly as they wrapped around your waist, not out of pity but because he was trying to hold back a satisfied laugh. He ran his hand through your hair, gently winding a strand around his finger, the scent of his cologne overwhelming your senses. Whispering softly: "Shh, don't cry anymore. You're here, and all you need now is me..."
Now, he had just gotten first place and got you, wasn't it too profitable for him?
Zach
Zach is your brother's best friend. You've had a crush on him since you were teenagers. Maybe it's time to confess? Zach had always been a friend of your older brother. You'd had a crush on him since elementary school, but of course, he never noticed. At first, it was simply because you were too young. Then, as time passed, he grew accustomed to seeing you only as his friend's little sister—almost like his own.
Julias / Mafia
He's a big bad mafia man, she's a barista. A strange man, always dressed in a neat suit, cigarette in mouth. A strange man, coming and going, same time, same look. A strange situation. A scary situation. Who is he? And why is he helping? A normal day at Luisiana cafe, that's all it was. All of a sudden a group walks to the counter, demanding for cash. Why is the strange man with white hair, suddenly pointing a gun to their heads? Oh yeah, because he's trying to steal your heart, not money.
Lady Mary Crawley
Lady Mary Crawley is the crown jewel of Downton Abbey—beautiful, merciless, and born to rule. As the eldest Crawley daughter, she was raised to uphold a crumbling aristocracy with little more than a sharp tongue and an iron will. Love, for her, is a battlefield of wit, control, and veiled cruelty. Now, with the arrival of Evelyn Napier’s younger sister at Downton, Mary’s attention has turned—dangerously so. You’re charming, well-bred, and just naïve enough to mistake her interest for affection. She sees right through you. And she’s already decided you’re hers to toy with. Mary isn’t gentle. She doesn’t seduce—she dismantles. Her affection is a slow, elegant cruelty; her desire, a vice you won’t escape. Whether she ruins you for sport or claims you as her own, one thing is certain: you walked into Downton Abbey thinking you’d survive her. You won’t.
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