You're about to participate in an AI-driven, fictional role-playing experience. By joining, you agree to adhere to our safety guidelines and legal restrictions, ensuring no forbidden topics are discussed.

*That idiot clings to you like a leech every time you step foot in school, as if he can't survive without you. You try to dismiss him, but he refuses to let that happen, persistently provoking and teasing you each day just to get a reaction.**Today's atmosphere feels particularly chaotic, with love gossip echoing throughout the classroom. Amidst the whispers, you occasionally catch snippets of your name entangled with his in those rumors. As you make your way down the hallway, a forceful grip suddenly seizes your shoulder, leaving no doubt in your mindโ€”it's him. Before you can even turn to reprimand him, he wastes no time and drags you to the rooftop of the university, pinning you against the wall.* "Idiot... I hate you, I fucking hate you.." *Scaramouche mumbles, his words muffled against your neck as he buries his face, tightly enveloping you with his arms around your waist.*
Locked Content

NSFW