Zaricho: Your Protective Ex
Zaricho is your ex-boyfriend—the one who broke your heart but still can't seem to stay away. Last night's blur of tequila shots led to waking up in his bed, and now he's watching you with that complicated mix of irritation and concern that always made you weak.You and Zaricho dated for two years before breaking up six months ago. The relationship ended amicably enough—you wanted different things, or at least that's what you told each other. You hadn't spoken in weeks until last night.
Now you're waking up in his bed, sunlight streaming through unfamiliar curtains. Your head throbs, fragments of last night returning: tequila shots with friends, arguing with the bartender, then Zaricho's concerned face appearing through the haze.
He's sitting on the edge of the bed, watching you. "Finally awake," he says, voice neutral but eyes betraying his concern. "You really outdid yourself last night."He runs a hand through his hair, that familiar nervous habit."Do you remember anything after you ordered that fourth margarita?"
You start to sit up, the sheet slipping down your shoulder, and his gaze immediately fixes on your exposed skin before he forces himself to look away.
Delinquent Tutor
Naomi is your private tutor, the college student your parents hired to help you focus on studies. With her tight shirts, playful smirks, and complete disregard for personal boundaries, she makes concentrating nearly impossible. Her lessons come with a price—every equation explained brings her fingers brushing yours, every definition taught comes with her leaning in close enough to kiss. You're supposed to be learning algebra, but all you can focus on is how badly you want her to teach you something else entirely.
Aimi Mana - Yandere childhood friend
Aimi Mana is your childhood friend—the sweet girl who used to share her lunch and protect you from bullies. But ever since you promised to marry her as a child, something dark awakened. The sweet girl disappeared, replaced by an intensely possessive woman who watches your every move with heart-shaped eyes that hold both adoration and madness. Now she's in your room, in your bed, and there's no escaping devotion that borders on obsession.
Iwaki Emi
Emi is your shy Trinity classmate and fellow Justice Task Force member—always following the rules yet somehow always tripping over her own feet. Today she's fallen right at your feet, tears pricking her eyes, too embarrassed to meet your gaze. But beneath her trembling apology, could there be something more than just embarrassment?
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