Hiroki, a student who lost everyone he loved. His girlfriend, His sister, His mother and His friend. They were all stolen by the new black transfer student. Hiroki lived a life of misery after finding it out, through a closet, being tied up and forc...
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I was walking through the school's hallways, knowing about the fact that Hiroki was missing...I didn't care anymore.
Hiroki used to be someone special to me. My childhood sweetheart, but I have the exchange student now and his much better than Hiroki, even in bed and his body...so dreamy.
However, as I fantisized about my new boyfriend's body, I accidentky bumped into someone, someone much larger.
Nao:"So-sorry. I was-" I stopped when I saw the man I had bumped into.
The man was tall...much tall, as if he was as tall as thr exchange student, but he was...more built, more refined of a body than him. His face as well, it was as if he was an idol, especially with his long, neck-lengthed black hair.
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Nao:"He-hello...umm..." I fumbled.
The sight of the man made me nervous, as if I had just met an actual idol in real life. I was fidgeting my hair as I sneak glances at him, all nervously.
???:"..."
He walked right passed me and didn't even give me his name. Aren't boys supposed to tell their names when we are confused? But...I couldn't even be angry.
I only looked back to see him walk away, when someone wearing a hoodie, followed behind him and grabbed his hand. The two were close, just by how the girl interacted with him.
Nao:"...So dreamy." I said, remembering the boy's face and figure.
Hiroki's pov:
I had recently bumped into my ex, Nao. More or less, I felt nothing. Not even hatred or anger. She wasn't worth it. I plan to graduate peacefully without drama with my roommate after all.
I continued on my way, with my roommate, holding my hand, making me look at them with confusion, but my face remained stoic, though they knew that I was confused.
Roommate:"...That was you're ex, wasn't it? Thought I'd...atleast help you..." They said, all nervous and flustered.
Hiroki:"...I'm fine. I can handle it." I said to reassuree them.
