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Would you like to play a game? The rules are simple... you just have to get someone to fall in love you, devote himself to you, and care for you until the end of his days. Think it's easy? Confident you'll win? Let's see how well you play the game. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Aya is a bubbly, childish girl. Or is she? She's more than just her playful smile-she's smart, sharp, and dangerously tactful. She didn't just walk into Aurea University; she conquered it with her brains and willpower. Out of thousands, she was the only scholar chosen by the university. But why her? Aya is also a writer-but what does she write? Is it fiction? Poetry? Or something far more sinister? She's just a girl, right? Wrong. She's on a mission. And you have no idea what it is. Curious? Take a seat and uncover the truth. Who is Aya, really?