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After a life-changing accident, Toji Fushiguro undergoes a heart transplant. His newfound heart harbors a dark secret, tying him to a mysteri...
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Warnings : swearing, wet dreams, smut, chocking, and a lot more.
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She was writhing in my arms, trying to slip into her subconscious mind. Trying to leave the real world behind. I tugged at her limp self. Shaking her body as if my life depends on it. But why?
Why am I doing it? When I saw her head dip down as if she was dying, I got flashbacks from the day that I nearly died. I can't let that happen. I immediately called Ijichi and made the giant wheel stop and pulled her out of the pod.
Her friends followed me as I carried her unconscious self in my arms. Her female friends rubbing her arms to wake her up, while a pink haired boy rubbing her head to make sure she's fine.
I found a bench and sat down on it, making her head rest on my lap. One of her friend a blonde guy, ran to get her some water while a white haired one kept stroking her head. There was one in a manbun stood there, looking at her with worried eyes.
She must have some kind of traumatic past that these guys are caring for her so much. I was constantly shaking her to wake her up from her subconscious state, but she was not responding. I yelled at her to gain her attention,
