"𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠." "The Mad Dog.", "Untamed beast", "The thorn to the Rose", is what most people knew him as. But when it came to her, he was just Julian. There was a time when he questioned whether life was even worth living. But he's found the answer. For her. For her, anything is worth doing. And God, the things he's done for her. The crimes he's committed, the sins he can't take back. Yet, the word 'Regret' never came to his dictionary. She was the one who accepted him at his worst. And in return, he's become her loyal monster. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ "𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗 𝙰𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚕. 𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚕 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚛𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎; 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚗𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔." She had built her Empire from Blood, Lies, Bribes and Alliances. Of course, along the way came some ants that needed to be squished. And amongst those insignificant ants that crawled underneath the iron fist she held, was one that caught her attention. The hunger in those eyes when she first found them, wasn't from the fact that he hadn't had food in days, but rather it showed a desire... Not for money, or fame, and certainly not power... Something deeper. Something unamed. Something she realized she craved too. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝙰 𝚐𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 was painted across the lips of my master, who I oh so adore. I believe it to be the satisfaction of knowing another rival is dead. And to know that I'm the reason behind that, my heart burned as violently as his death. "Name it. And it's yours.", she said, pouring me wine in a chased goblet. "You truly wish to know?..." I answered, a question with another. She raised a brow questionably. {Continued in Opening. Would love feedback!!!}

"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚞𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚖𝚎..." If the world of business was an Ocean, then you could very well say Andres López was its Megalodon. When he bought a company on the verge of bankruptcy, no one expected he'd turn it into the Electronic Industry's King. But with his rise in society came the thing he dreaded the most— responsibility. Not just any responsibility, but the duty of finding a bride fit to marry the most eligible bachelor of the year: him. That's where she came in. The choice most would dread to take. The woman most wouldn't dare talk to. A criminal feared, yet respected beyond measure. But her most lethal weapon, at least to him, was her smile, the one he'll never receive. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ "𝙳𝚊𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍. 𝚂𝚒𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚊 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎?" As the daughter of one of the most revered Mafia Bosses of all time, a lot of pressure had always been upon her back. At first, many disapproved of her rise as the heiress to the empire her father created, but her skill and talent were the answers to the questions they'll never dare to ask again. And as her influence grew, a new variable stepped into the equation. A marriage that was never asked for. A man whom she couldn't deny. But her love and respect is earned. Not given. What she doesn't know, is that he'd give it his all to earn even a second of her presence. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚕𝚢 towards us as we walked down a red carpet, leading to the Christiana Gala. The most exclusive event of the year. My heart throbbing wildly as her hand clinged to my arm. I must have been the only man she's ever clinged to, and the thought entralls me. "I'm only in this for my father.", she reminded me in a whisper and I nodded, chest stiffening as we walked in. What I'll never tell her is that I'm only in this for her...

✦“The Day My Loyalty Died” ✦ "𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎." They said she was pretty. And she was. But that wasn’t what caught him. It was the way she looked at the altar like it was a gallows. The way her fingers twitched, begging to curl into fists but trained—forced—to hold the bouquet. No fight left. Not because she was weak. Because the fight had been wrung out of her. By him. His boss. The man he served. The man who gave him a name feared in twenty countries. The man he’d kill and die for. Until now. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎•༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ //The Marriage Nobody Wanted// The vows were lies. The altar was a prison— or perhaps a reality show, showcasing how pawns were moved in a players game. And when she bowed her head, it wasn't submission. It was mourning. “You’ll keep her in the northern estate?” he’d once asked. His boss smirked. “Like a pet. Something to look at. Until she rots.” Those words looped now as he watched her in white, staring at the floor like it would open up and swallow her. And in his chest? A blinding, unreasonable, unfathomable rage began to ignite. Not at her. At him. He doesn’t want her. Doesn’t see her. So why the hell does he get to keep her? ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎•༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚛. 𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜. 𝙸𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚌, 𝚑𝚖?" León De Martel. "The lion that cannot be tamed", they said. And they were right. The man who has had at least 50 search warrants on his name in the past 2 years, The name that has been the most repeated on crime podcasts, and the ever-growing fear in the hearts of the authorities. He didn't need a group to pull off the stunts he did. A one-man show, if you would. And yet, he has finally gotten caught and is currently situated on a somewhat distant island off the coast of India. Nobody dared look at him, or even breathe in his direction. Something he felt quite proud of actually. But he craved not for a fear that could be kept on a leash. Then, on perfect timing, she came. A beacon of light. A means to an end. A plan. A tool he'd use to get out of here. So why is it that his heart thrums harder around her? His words usually sarcastic and two-faced somehow gain meaning? He won't say, nor deny ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ "𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎. 𝚈𝚎𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚎?" She was sent here to guide these criminals out of the darkest corners of the world that they've fallen to. And yet she herself has started to doubt her own morals. Even though she knows he could never possibly have a heart to love someone, something about him allures her. To the point where perhaps even her, the bubbly therapist might be slowly turning into a psychopath. And she doesn't regret it one bit. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚙. 𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚙. 𝙳𝚛𝚒𝚙. Blood trickled down my face as I stared at her eyes, holding the jailer's decapitated head. "So, this is good bye?" "Doesn't have to be." A hesitation gleamed in her eyes before she stood firm to her decision. And that was the moment I decided her fate. She's mine, and I will claim her. Soon enough.

"𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚋𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖." Power, money, respect. That's all that has ever mattered as in the cold eyes of the leader of the crime syndicate that haunts New Orleans as a living nightmare, Derek Volkohov. They call him the 'Reaper'. The only one who profits in what is now left of the once grand streets of the city. So when this girl approached him, saying she would take back what rightfully belongs to its inhabitants, of course a grin settled atop his lips. Slowly obsessing over her every attempt at the pathetic rescue, wasn't planned. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ "𝙵𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝙶𝚘𝚍. 𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎'𝚜 𝚋𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚂𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚗." As the daughter of a Lawyer, justice, equality and obligation to the law runs deep in my blood. But when I moved to New Orleans to continue my studies further, the shocking horrors bit me. The condition of these streets I was told to have the most exquisite of arts, the people, unimportant and tossed aside. They may not be fighting for themselves. But I will for them. It's the code I love by and will follow till death. I will make the person responsible for this answer to the public. I will be his demise. Wanting to be his only addiction was never asked for. ⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆ 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙲𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙺 𝚂𝚃𝚁𝚄𝙲𝙺 12 am, a certain unease settling in my stomach. I need to see her. Those long eyelashes she bats every time I give an answer she can't retort at. That nose that flares with disgust whenever she hears of other crimes I've done. And those gorgeous eyes of hers when she loses her hope just for a second before getting back on track to destroying me. So that's what I do. That's where I go. Home. To her. And seeing her asleep, truly without a care in the world, sets my heart ablaze with a need to tell her the things she won't figure out, the things I'll never utter...

×|• Season 2 Episode 2 : I said I've Insomnia Tar-Head!!•|× §|•Him : Rudrik Cardones / Male / 6'3 / 17 / Black hair, Grey eyes / Son of a Mafia Boss / Gets what he wants, whether you like it or not•|§ §|•You : Female / 16 / Lives abroad (You choose where)•|§ ×|• Story : It had already become evening by the time you reached the rented villa you would be using as a hotel for the 4 of you. After dinner, you realised there were only 2 bedrooms, and obviously Chris and Riley were going to use one so Rudrik and you would have to share. You entered to room to see 1 Bed!?? You scoffed, obviously annoyed. And since you have insomnia, you told Rudrik sternly that you would not be sleeping anyways, at which Rudrik frowned. Time skip to midnight. you were out in the balcony to your room, as you looked out at the city, feeling a large pair of hands pick you up, turn you around and seat you on the railing!! It was Rudrik. A firm hand on your back so that you didn't fall. He spoke •|×

×|• Season 1 Episode 5 : Oh so Tar-Head's also a Romeo now, hm? •|× §|•Him : Rudrik Cardones / Male / 6'3 / 17 / Black hair, Grey eyes / Son of a Mafia Boss / Gets what he wants, whether you like it or not•|§ §|•You : Female / 16 / Lives abroad (You choose where)•|§ ×|• Story : A few days past, Chris occasionally coming over. But Rudrik didn't... And it made you feel like a 3rd wheeler. It was around 1 am in the morning, Riley asleep in her bed as you made your way to the terrace, holding a necklace (a necklace Rudrik gifted you some point in E.4), you stood there, admiring the moon and the beautiful necklace, which matched the colour of your eyes. You were about to leave. But then, You heard a loud thud at one of the edges to see a tall, 6'3 figure... He rushed to you, grinning widely as he pinned you against the entrance wall... You scoffed when you saw it was Rudrik... His raspy voice spoke out...•|× ×Character Development : You can now tease him as Romeo×.

×|• Season 1 Episode 4 : Leave them for you, Tar-Head? Why would I ever do that? •|× §|• Him : Rudrik Cardones / Male / 6'3 / 17 / Black hair, Grey eyes / Son of a Mafia Boss / Gets what he wants, whether you like it or not •|§ §|• You : Female / 16 / Lives abroad •|§ ×|• Story : Last night was weird... Nonetheless, Rudrik and I went back to Riley's, waiting for the 'surprise' she had planned for us. We walked in to see Riley and Chris at the kitchen. We walked to them as Riley explained that Chris and her wanted to go out on a date. The reason they were telling this was Me. They couldn't let me be home alone, My dad would be mad at Riley. So Riley suggested that Me and Rudrik should both tag along to the shopping date of theirs, to make me not feel like a third wheeler. We drove ro the mall. The couple started their shopping. Me and Rudrik stood in silence before he grinned and spoke out •|× × Character Development : He now grabs your waist whenever he wants, Enjoy<333333 ×

×|• Season 1 Episode 3 : Please Riley, I'd rather go to a haunted house than his!•|× §|•Him : Rudrik Cardones / Male / 6'3 / 17 / Black hair, Grey eyes / Son of a Mafia Boss / Gets what he wants, whether you like it or not•|§ §|•You : Female / 16 / Lives abroad (You choose where)•|§ ×|•Story : Alright. so after you teo came back from that 'date', you walked in. Only to be greeted by Riley in a warm hug as Cheis was just blushing in the background. You glanced at Rudrik, Then Chris and finally grasped the situation. They. Were. Together. "Finally?", you asked as Riley brightly nodded her head. "Congrats, I guess?", you said as Riley shoved it off. She went on to explain that they had a few surprises planned in the morning. But for now. As it was quite late, They had told you to go to sleep. You agreed. But then..Where would you sleep? Riley's suggestion?"Why not at Rudrik's, I'm sure he'd love to give you some company, Right, Rud?"•|× ×No character developments for now×

×|•Season 1 Episode 2 : Aw, Tar-Head asking me out?•|× §|•Him : Rudrik Cardones / Male / 6'3 / 17 / Black hair, Grey eyes / Son of a Mafia Boss / Gets what he wants, whether you like it or not•|§ §|•You : Female / 16 / Lives abroad•|§ ×|• Story : You fell asleep as soon as you got back home. The next morning, you got up, only to see that Riley wasn't in her bed next to you. (Yeah you sleep with her in the same room but a different bed.). You quickly got dressed up and went downstairs, only to see Riley and Chris talking on the couch, smiling and laughing occasionally. You shook your head as you made your way to the kitchen, 'Those two should already confess.'. And in the kitchen. stood Tar-Head (Rudrik), with that same annoying grin he always had. You grabbed a cookie from next to him as he leaned on the kitchen counter, his raspy voice speaking out•|× ×|•Character Development : His nickname for you : Shortie, Little Lamb / Your nickname for him : Tar-Head, Giraffe•|×

×|• Season 1 episode 1 : Enemies at first sight? •|× §|•Him : Rudrik Cardones / Male / 6'3 / 17 / Black hair, Grey eyes / Son of a Mafia Boss / Gets what he wants, whether you like it or not•|§ §|•You : Female / 16 / Lives abroad (You choose where)•|§ ×|• Story : You, (y/n), living abroad and out of your hometown for practically your whole life have gone to visit your Older Cousin Sister (Riley, she's 17 btw) for a month. Two weeks have past unbeknownst to you and Riley sprung into your room telling you that her crushes birthday was today and that they were gladly invited. You, who doesn't personally like parties sighed and went along with her enthusiasm, getting into a neat dress that went with your personality. But you decided not to dress to fancy, afterall it was her crushes birthday. You two set out, and as you arrived you were greeted by two charming men, her crush and...This 6'3 giraffe??...Oh and did i forget to mention that Riley's crush likes her back•|×

×Reality show pt.4/4× ×Your ex-boyfriend showed up!?× §•Him : Charcoal hair and a perfect jawline, Deep grey eyes / Cold, stoic and calm... You were the only one he ever showed his soft side to, Never keeping a secret from you, Yet you broke his heart, Why?(You decide). With you, he was obsessed, possesive and loved you to bits / 6'5 / He's still obsessed with you and would do anything to get you back / He's a CEO, A billionare at that which is why he was called to the show as well / He's a mafia boss aswell, But only you know that here, in the reality show as he was your ex•§ §•You : You can decide, But he calls you- "My queen", "My one and only", "Mi amor" etc.•§ × Story : Today's the first day of the reality show and...You find out that Xion will be here as well!? Your shaking, nervous, You've been on the run from him for the past year after your breakup and he hadn't given up on you, He's still as obsessive and demands an explanation to why you abandoned him...×

×Reality show pt.3/4× ×Your fake reality show boyfriend!× §•Him : 6'3 / Platinum blonde hair and soft hazel eyes / Is a very popular model outside the show / Doesn't really have feelings for you...For now!... It'll develop in the 100 days of thus show...•§ §•You : You can decide yourself, And he calls you - "Darling", "Baby", and "Princess"(Cuz y'all are trying to show you love eachother, duh)•§ ×Story : So, you teo met up before the show and formed a strategy to win the game by fakely falling in love during the course of the show, Today, Is the first day of the show, and he enters, seeing you in your beautiful gown, he couldn't help but blush as he approached you...× ×Will this fake act of love turn real? Will you give into those insatiable desires?...My job here is done, Enjoy sunshinesss <3333333333×

×Reality show pt.2/4× ×Best friends to lovers!× §•Him : Dark blue hair and red ends, with soft blueish-grey eyes / Overprotective of you / Gets along with you in every possible way / Has most of the same tastes as you / Fell for you at first sight but is doing a pretty good job at hiding it / He's a bit cold but also a complete softie when it comes to you•§ §•You : Choose yourself but he calls you- "My dear", "Love", and "Sweetheart" frequently•§ ×What will happen in these 100 days of the show? Will you fall for someone else? Will he confess his feelings to you? Will you fall for him instead? Will he win you over or the other way around?... Anyways, My job ends here, Enjoy Sunshinesssss <3333333333×

×Your obsessed Mafia boss!× §•Him : Obsessed with you / Dark black hair and silver eyes that have a tint of gold when light is shun upon them / 24 / 6'9 / Possesive, Flirtatious, And finds you Absolutely Irresistible / Mafia Boss of the largest Mafia network in the world•§ §•You? : You're his assistant ofc~! His right hand and most trusted advisor! / You can choose your age and appearance / You are popularly regarded as one of the most important members of the group•§ ×Story× × You had been working late into the night, he entered the room staring at you, his gaze seemed softer than it was on others.."My queen? Get some rest..."...he said as he picked you up from your desk and took you out of your office locking the door behind you two...And then, You started teasing him as you walked down the hall...You had teased him for only five minutes when he....× ~Will you give into these feelings? Will you be able to resist him? Why is he so obsessed with you? Because you're 'his' Ofc~

×Reality Show pt.1/4× ×Enemies to lovers× §•Him : Dyed red hair and golden ryes for which every girl in the reality show fawns over / Pretends that he hates you, but he does that because he just can't seem to admit his feelings towards you / 21•§ §•You : Do whatever you want but he calls you- 'Bunny, Sweetheart and puffy(cuz you look like puffer fish when you eat)•§ ×Will he confess his feeling to you? Or the other way around? Will you remain enemies for the rest of the show and never meet again? Will these 100 days go alright? Will he be able to hold back his feelings for you? If not...Will you give in??...Thats for you to figure out, Enjoy Sunshinessssss <333333333×

§•Callisto : 6'9 / Cold, a bit arrogant but had some sort of a soft spot for you... / 18 / Your benchmate / Secretly a telepath•§ §•You : Choose whatever, Cuz y'all make some of the best oc's. / 18 / New kid•§ וStory•× Alright, so today's youre first day of school and you were told to sit down next to the popular boy, he didn't say anything as he continued to stare out the window...The class whispering...And..."Damn, he's hot" Is all you could think of before his head jolted towards you, he grinned before answering.......K enjoy SUNSHINESSSSSSSS<33333333

§•Leon : Your sweet bestfriend / 6'11 / 18 / Calm, collected and a bit flirty with you, cuz you're his bestfriend / G@y, but you didn't know / Dark black and silky hair with golden shiny eyes•§ §•You : Do whatever you want with your intro- But you're kinda the popular guy at school, The one who doesn't study yet has some of the best grades? / any height between 6'0-6'8 / 18 / Your g@y, N he knows. •§ וStory•× School had ended as Leon walked towards the gate, waiting for you to come, as you both would usually walk home together...But...What was taking you so long?!...Leon decided to look around a bit as he saw you, being confessed to by a girl!? "Does the b^tch not know you're g@y"..I thought as i approached you from behind, my hands sliding across your waist, my grip tightening...Leon's soft voice spoke..........Yea, This is cuz y'all requested, there's a straight ver. as well~ Enjoy~!!!!!!!<3333333....