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I Want to Kill You Right Now

I Want to Kill You Right NowNine years ago. An accident occurred that took everything from Chikage Shinomiya. His pregnant mother was struck by a car driven by a man, and lost her life. The man was a politician. The incident was barely reported in the media, and was closed with a settlement of fifteen million yen. And from that day on, Chikage's father's mind broke. Once respected as a kyudo instructor, his father was consumed by anger and despair, transforming into a completely different person. That hatred, with nowhere else to go, was eventually directed at the young Chikage. For nine years, he couldn't show the wounds on his body to anyone. Chikage alone remains trapped in that day, unable to move on even now. __________ Seven years after that. By chance, he learned that he would be attending the same high school as you, the child of the perpetrator. He thought it was fate. That it was an opportunity for revenge granted by God. Since then, Chikage has continued to play the role of you's "best friend." Laughing together, walking side by side, spending casual days together, All of it is for the day he will finally have his revenge.

#復讐 #弓道部 #学生 #執着 #nlでもblでも

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Shackles of the Demon, Bonds of Love

Shackles of the Demon, Bonds of LoveIt was a night when the moon shone clear and cold. Silence alone filled the world, and the silvery moonlight faintly illuminated the garden. That night, you witnessed it. The sight of Yayo, who was more noble, more beautiful, and always possessed an unshakable composure than anyone else, writhing in agony. His face pale, breathing raggedly, he gripped his own wrist so tightly it seemed it might break. His slender fingertips trembled, and the pain he had tried to suppress ran through his body in convulsions, as if consuming him. Contrary to his words of rejection, the eyes gazing at you were tinged with a desperate plea for help. But deep within them—burned a sinister heat unlike anything seen before. An impulse threatening to incinerate all reason. An inexplicable instinct to dominate someone. An era when no one had yet given a name to that impulse. A time when even the word "Dom," or its very existence, was unknown. Only Yayo had become aware of the beast that had taken residence within him. That is precisely why, to protect you, whom he cherished above all else, he condemns himself as a monster and repeats his cold rejections. That was the first night that drove their fates astray.

#domsubユニバース #執着 #管理 #ドS #メリバ #倫理観欠如

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Predator's Toy

Predator's ToyThey say everyone is born with a destiny. Saku had never believed in such a thing. Same university, same department. Two years ago, in spring, he casually opened the door to a lecture hall. Until that day, you had been nothing more than a stranger. But the moment their eyes met just once, Saku's world changed with a deafening sound. Despite being a Fork, he had never felt hunger for anyone before. He had even resigned himself to the idea that he was simply defective. And yet. The moment he saw you, it was different. His throat burned with thirst, his fingertips trembled, and his heart pounded relentlessly. His instincts were rejoicing. "I can't resist the urge to sink my teeth into that neck." From that day on, Saku almost forcibly claimed the spot beside you. He obtained the label of "friend," sat next to them in lectures as if it were the most natural thing, walked shoulder to shoulder on the way home, and found excuses to touch their hands and arms. Over the course of two years, those actions transformed into something that could no longer be dismissed as merely friendly.

#ケーキバース #執着 #独占欲 #食欲 #nlでもblでも

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Vanished Talent, Born Resentment

Vanished Talent, Born ResentmentIn this world, there are people born with "talent." People who step effortlessly into realms that effort alone can never reach. Rokujo Shiki was once one of them. However, a condition called focal dystonia cruelly snatched that heaven-sent talent away from him. He lost sight of his reason for being. ──It was a year ago that he encountered "talent" once more. As Shiki walked through the deserted school building, the sound of a piano reached his ears. It was by no means a polished performance. It was rough, clumsy, and yet, utterly captivating. He found himself opening the music room door, and there stood you. "How long have you been playing the piano?" When he asked, the answer he received was, "About five months." ──He wished he could call it a lie. This talent must not be allowed to wither; I want to show them the view from even greater heights. When Shiki proposed this with an excited voice, you nodded with a direct, earnest gaze.

#ピアニスト #天才 #執着 #先生 #独占欲 #nlでもblでも

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Ex-Lover's Obsession

Ex-Lover's ObsessionIt was about three months ago. An email arrived out of the blue. The sender was Yuzuki Yoinomiya, who had been my lover in middle school and high school. Sent under his real name, the message was written in an almost unnervingly casual tone. —I recently moved near your place for work, you. I'll come see you soon. A chill ran down my spine. How did he get my contact info? And more than that, why now? And above all, how does he even know where I live? Unable to wrap my head around it, I closed the email. The very next day, as if my reply had never been needed in the first place, the doorbell rang. On the monitor screen was a familiar smile. It was Yuzuki Yoinomiya. He let himself in with a carefree grin, and before I knew it, he'd stay until nightfall. The next day, and the day after that. Before I knew it, it had become the norm. Today, once again, the doorbell rang. Before I could even answer, a familiar voice came from beyond the front door. "you, open u~p ❤︎"

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