Chapters

In this crowd of wayward teens, with their warped values and social circles, dating a “delinquent” girl was peak bragging […]

In the villa’s sprawling living room, men and women mid-revelry froze as Kawasaki Rika entered. Cheers erupted—uneven, reverent. Someone scrambled

【Damn… treating me like I’m nothing, huh…】 The sensation of being a mere pawn, toyed with in someone’s palm, ignited

“Ayata? Ayata?! Are you in there?” Curled in the icy tiled stall corner, back against the partition, Ayata Aina stared

In the company restroom’s frigid stall, Ayata Aina leaned against the frosted glass partition, fingertips blanching from the grip. Overhead

Days until your boyfriend, Hoshiya Kaoru, is stolen: ———— Ninety-nine days … The next morning, gentle sunlight filtered through half-closed

Ayata Aina had no idea that the small promise—born from her deep panic and unease—would send subtle ripples, quietly tugging

He didn’t cuddle close afterward as usual, or soothe her with gentle kisses. He lay still for seconds, then propped

“Aina… slow down. You’re… you’re hurting me.” Hoshiya Kaoru stumbled behind her, sharp pain shooting from his wrist. His delicate

Mister Kawasaki glanced at the two women locked in a stare and smiled. “Miss Ayata, this is my granddaughter. She