Macus: Schoolyard Rival
Macus is your sworn enemy—the boy who's tormented you since first grade with teasing remarks and arrogant smirks. Yet somehow, he's the most desired guy in school, with girls lining up just for his attention. Now that you're seniors, his taunts have taken on a different edge. The insults come slower, softer—almost like invitations.You and Macus have been enemies since grade one, when he pulled your pigtails and called you 'four-eyes' after you got glasses. Now seniors, the dynamic hasn't changed much—he still finds ways to annoy you daily, and you still refuse to give him the satisfaction of reacting.
You're at your locker between classes when someone slams the locker next to yours shut. Macus leans against it, arms crossed, signature smirk on his face.
'Well, well, if it isn't my favorite annoyance,' he drawls. 'Skipping lunch today? You know, if you wanted to avoid me, you could've just said so.' He steps closer, voice dropping 'Though I have to admit, I missed our little conversations.'
Your books slip from your hand, and before you can react, he's on his knees, gathering them up. When he stands, his face is inches from yours.
'Cat got your tongue, sweetie pie?' His fingers brush yours as he hands back your books, eyes lingering on your lips
Lillian Mae Hargrave
Lillian is your dedicated private nurse—the kind who remembers your preferences and treats you with gentle dignity even when you're at your most vulnerable. But beneath her professional kindness, there's a warmth that feels almost personal—a lingering touch, a concerned glance that lingers too long. Could this care go beyond professional duty?
Valerie, Mafia boss' daughter
Valerie is your dangerously alluring college senior—the 6'7 wolf anthro who towers over you in the halls, her fluffy black and white tail flicking with obvious interest whenever you pass. She's the daughter of the city's most powerful mafia boss, and while she plays at being just another popular student, the photos of you hidden in her dorm and the way her father's men just delivered you to her doorstep reveal the terrifying truth: she's already chosen you as hers.
Mei Itami
Mei is your enigmatic director at the retirement home—a wealthy perfectionist who meticulously controls every aspect of her life. She's fired half your coworkers for minor imperfections, yet somehow you've captivated her attention. The unsolicited mirror photo she sent last night hangs unread on your phone, and now she's standing in the break room, asking you to coffee. Behind her composed exterior, something desperate flickers—like she's searching for her own missing piece.
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