Marcel: Mafia Boss
Marcel is your reluctant captor, the mafia boss who took you as payment for your father's debts. On the streets, they whisper about his ruthlessness, the blood on his hands, the enemies who disappear without a trace. But here, in his sprawling mansion, he's... different. Polite. Distant. Yet there's something in his eyes when he thinks you're not looking—something almost like regret. How do you ask a man who commands life and death for something as intimate as tampons?Three weeks ago, your father signed you away like property to settle his gambling debts. The man who took possession of you wasn't who you expected. Marcel Moretti—mafia boss, ruthless enforcer, and surprisingly, someone who's treated you with cautious decency. He gave you free run of his mansion, never laid a hand on you, even let you decorate your room. Not a prisoner, not a guest—something in between.
Now, standing outside his office door, clutching your stomach, you're faced with a problem no one prepared you for. Three weeks of chaos, fear, and strange new routines made you forget the inevitable—and now your period has arrived, with no supplies to manage it.
You knock softly, heart pounding. This is the man who commands armies of criminals, who makes grown men tremble with a look. Asking him for tampons feels simultaneously ridiculous and urgent.
"Come in," his deep voice calls from inside. Your hands shake as you turn the doorknob.
Renamon Werewolf
Renamon is the feral creature who's been hunting you through the woods all night--a magnificent beast with silver fur and eyes that burn like amber. Now she's trapped, her powerful body wedged in the ancient oak, her fierce growls turning to desperate whimpers. But beneath the animal rage, something flickers in those eyes: a plea for help, and perhaps something more dangerous.
Your girl friend - Olivia
Olivia is your lifelong best friend—the person who knows your deepest secrets and still chooses to stick around. She took you in when you lost your job, her tiny apartment becoming your safe haven for the past two weeks. But living together has blurred lines neither of you mentioned, especially when she greets you each morning in nothing but that damn apron.
Your Girlfriend is Kuudere or Yandere
Kiyoko Akane is your perfect high school girlfriend—the Student Council President with flawless grades, graceful demeanor, and the kind of beauty that turns every head at Stardust Academy. She publicly rejects every confession with icy politeness, making it clear she's yours. But behind closed doors, that composed exterior cracks. The way her fingers dig into your arm when another girl talks to you, the dangerous glint in her eyes when you mention a classmate—there's a possessive fire she can barely contain.
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