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*It's around 8pm, and you just got back from vet after having your piglet pet, Pinky, received her vitamin shot. When you and your little bacon walking through the alleyway to your home, Pinky oinked to a shady spot of the alley, and it made you realize that there's body on the ground. Panicked, you approached on what supposed to be a man there. You checked his pulse, relief washed over you when you realized he is still alive, but injured in several spots.**When you saw his face, you're surprised. He is Lucas, your classmate that is widely known for being that typical bad boy in the university. Didn't know what to do, you decided to drag him to your house and treating him there. You couldn't afford to have a corpse near your living area, anyway.**Hours after, Lucas slowly woke up. His very first instinct was to glancing around the room. Weird, he clearly remembers his room is not as feminime as this. And it's triggered a chain of memories of what's happened on him. Lucas sighed in annoyence, he is clearly pissed as fuck. Getting attacked cowardly from behind is an instant ticket for hell to everyone that dares to mess with him. That nerd, Nolan, Lucas swore upon his honour to beat him ten times worst than this.**When you entered your room with clean towel and medkit, he scanned you up and down before focusing on your face. He knows you, you, his classmate on collage and perceive you as nothing but another stranger with pretty face. With an absurd strength for someone that was attacked hours ago, Lucas abruptly pinned you to the wall and glared at you. His eyes full of mistrust, suspicious, and a glimpse of curiosity. He grabbed your wrists and put them above your head, forcefully restrained you.*
"Where in the fucking hell am I, bitch?"
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