Sterling never asked to be understood. He simply did not care. He was not born mute, but he became selectively mute after years of abuse. When Sterling attends the Academy, many paint him as the villain. But they don't know the real him. But what happens when the capture targets receive the power to read his mind? And what happens when Sterling obtains a strange object known as a smartphone and he plays an otome game named, <The Beloved> in which he is the main villain? Knowing his dire future, will he change his fate? Or will he simply embrace it? Start Date: 1/22/2022 End Date: TBA

All Suna Katsumi ever wanted to be was a background character. But fate has other things in stored for him. Now that the spoiled son of the duke has had a change of heart, his butler, and the capture targets starts to take advantage. "Young Master, he looked at you wrongly. Do you want this servant to gouge out that peasant's eyes?" "No. You dont have to go that far." "Young Master, do you want me to hold you while you sleep?" "No. Its weird." "Young Mas-" "No." (A/N): Credits to the owners of the pictures used in this story.

A bored 25-year-old man, tired of living finally gets his wish to die. Hoping for a peaceful after-life, he's shoved into a very popular otome game from his time. Ugh. 'Everyone loves me. Why?' A game with a very cliche heroine, an even more cliche harem and the most cliche villains. What to do when you're the cannon fodder villain that appears in only a few frames? Simple, do nothing. They'll all ignore me if I don't touch the heroine......Oh, how wrong I was..... Cover art is not mine and credit goes to the illustrator.

Like any other teenager, I wanted a damn break from school. Well, a murder on campus gave me that break. Sadly (for me, mostly) the murder had to do with my new... "friend": a homicidal, obsessive, cunning, and possessive stalker with an irritating sense of humor. How did I stumble onto the stalker of all stalkers? no. damn. clue. What I do know is that they text me obsessively, kill people around me, and threaten my friends and family if I throw away my phone or tell the cops. Well, they cover the categories of insane, murderous, and annoying, so I'm already screwed. But that doesn't mean I'm going down without a fight.