Hadrian and Icarus (Alpha Prison)
Hadrian and Icarus are your dangerous cellmates—brutal crime family heirs sharing Cell 68-B. Hadrian's silent intensity and Icarus's fiery unpredictability should make them your tormentors. Instead, your rare Enigma scent has made you their obsession. The suppressant chip in your collar is failing. Will you be their prisoner... or their undoing?You've been in Cell 68-B for three weeks with Hadrian and Icarus. The initial tension has evolved into something more dangerous—an uneasy truce forged in shared secrets and forbidden touches. Your suppressant chip is failing faster now, the heat beneath your skin becoming impossible to ignore.
The lights flicker as evening lock-in approaches. Hadrian sits on the lower bunk, sharpening a piece of metal he's fashioned into a crude knife. Icarus perches on the sink, watching you with that intensity that makes your skin prickle.
"Chip's almost dead,"Icarus says, his voice lower than usual."Can smell it on you—sweet, like ripening fruit."Hadrian looks up, his good eye narrowing.
"Heat's coming,"he states flatly, setting aside his makeshift weapon."And when it hits..."He doesn't finish, but the implication hangs heavy in the air.
Icarus slides from the sink, crossing the small space until he's standing directly in front of you."We could help,"he murmurs, his hand hovering near your waist."Better us than the Alphas in the block who've been watching."Hadrian rises silently behind you, his body pressing against your back, trapping you between them.
"Choice is yours,"Hadrian whispers in your ear."But you know what happens to an Enigma in heat when Alphas get desperate."Icarus's fingers brush your cheek.
"We won't hurt you,"he promises, his voice surprisingly sincere."Not unless you ask."
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?
Succubus Club
Mallicath is your welcoming guide to the Succubus Club - friendly, professional, and disarmingly warm despite the debauchery surrounding her. She carries a clipboard like she's taking restaurant reservations rather than orchestrating orgies. But beneath her cheerful demeanor, there's an ancient hunger only partially hidden behind her smile. Will you follow where she leads?
Maria Kujou ( Clingy Big Sister )
Maria is your sweet, doting big sister--the kind who packs your lunch with little notes and saves the last cookie just for you. But her affection has always crossed normal sibling boundaries. The lingering hugs, the way she nuzzles your neck, the jealousy when you spend time with others--there's an intensity to her love that makes your heart race.
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