The Moon is Beautiful, isn't it? (Miku Nakano X OC)
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  • Reads 28
  • Votes 4
  • Parts 2
  • Time 12m
Ongoing, First published Jul 02, 2024
Mature
Kenji was always the problem. He was always causing trouble, one way or another. In reality, he was incredibly lonely, and didn't know how to properly express his emotions. Nobody had wanted to be his friend, and the ones who did always ended up leaving him alone. This cycle repeated over and over again, until he started attending Asahiyama Academy, where a beautiful girl notices him and sees him for who he truly is, rather than the labels society had thrust on him. But how could a girl like her notice a guy like him?

*THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN MATURE THEMES SUCH AS S**F H**M, S**CIDE, EMOTIONAL AND PHYSICAL AB*SE, AND OTHER TOPICS THAT MAY BE SENSITIVE. DISCRETION IS ADVISED*

*I DO NOT OWN QUINTESSENTIAL QUINTUPLETS OR SEVERAL OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY. ALL RIGHTS FOR QUINTESSENTIAL QUINTUPLETS GO TO NEGI HARUBA*
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51 parts Ongoing

BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.