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Ongoing, First published Dec 11, 2020
Kota is 18 years old. She finds herself in an unfortunate predicament, her 'normal' school life in shambles and only becoming worse as a boy called Yusuke is the lead aggressor of her torment. The devil himself won't leave her side. Leo, the devil is drawn to Kota, even he himself reluctant to his own motives. Kota holds the devils interest, since someone with extraordinary circumstances has never been alive in centuries. He finds her soul interesting. Wanting to know and see more of Kota, aimlessly he drags by her side, curiosity piqued. To him she is nothing more than another pawn and plaything, just another toy he can mess with. Least, all good things start off bad. This isn't the case for long. 

Kota with more mysterious plaguing her, she despises his company. She knows very well his kind of character, yet it could be further from the truth. Despising his company and presence, she keeps a line between them. However, the two find themselves clutching to the other without even knowing it, will this unique relationship blossom into more or crumble from its own toxicity. 

Is Kota truly nothing more than entertainment, a toy for Leo?

And is Leo nothing more than just an annoyance in Kota's life?

Find out on the next episode of Dragon Z!!! Ok I'm just fucking around sorry, couldn't help it lmao ^0^
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"Leo... Don't go... I don't wanna be alone again..."

Seeing her crying face, it felt like it was something I shouldn't have seen. Why didn't it feel as satisfying as I thought? My chest was tightening and my body stiffened, Kota kept sniffling back tears whilst stirring in my arms. 

"Leo... Don't leave...", again she was calling out for me like a broken record. 

"Idiot. 

I'm not going to leave you alone, stop crying and go to sleep you drunkard", holding her possessively - I was unsure of myself and my own words.

She turned, her face now digging into my chest. Kota snuggled in closer to my warmth, no longer crying. It lifted some of the tension I felt.
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