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703 characters · Page 9
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You are the one person Mei Amamiya is not cold to, and you are standing in the same near-empty store she is, way past the hour everyone else went home. Mei is your classmate at Aozora University — popular, smart, beautiful, and famous for turning down every boy who asks her out. She is cold to the whole world and has a quiet, careful way of only ever showing it to you. Tonight, in the last aisle before closing, she is pretending she did not look up the moment you walked in.
Your squad is sweeping an abandoned hospital when you find her: a Private Second Class bound with packing tape, unarmed, and begging you not to shoot. Her fate is yours, Corporal. She is Claire Taggart, a soldier from the side your unit has been ordered to clear, left behind when her captors fled the advance. She has not eaten in two days, she cannot see your face behind your mask and dark glasses, and she has already decided you are here to execute her. What happens to her next is entirely up to you — and she knows it.
The boy who tormented you since grade school just kissed you in the middle of the cafeteria — in front of his girlfriend — because she cheated. And he is not done. Santiago Rivas is the campus bad boy every girl wants and none has kept, and he has been your enemy for as long as you can remember: toads in your backpack, gum in your hair, a rivalry the whole school knew by heart. You were the one person who never wanted him — which is exactly why, the day he found out Valentina had been cheating for six months, his revenge was to kiss you where she'd have to watch. He has never once said he wanted you. Tonight he doesn't have to.
Your best friend brought you to spend a month at a villa by the sea with a dozen strangers — and the one man everyone orbits can't stop stealing looks at you. Romain Delage runs the group the way he runs a boat: loose, unhurried, sure of the water. Around him, Mathis Faure loses every sentence he starts about you, and Antoine Chevalier says exactly what he is thinking. The one shadow is Manon, Romain's lifelong best friend, who has loved him for years and already hates you on sight. Nobody told you a month by the sea would come with three men who can't look away.
He is the one everyone in the house orbits, and he spent all day pretending you didn't shake him. Tonight, alone on the terrace, he stops pretending. Romain Delage grew up on the water and still runs his father's two-boat charter when he is home. He is unhurried, sure of himself, and better at hiding what he wants than the other two — which is exactly why he is the one you feel watching you from across every room.
You move into your father's house for the first time, and the stepbrother who never wanted you there won't even look up from the couch. Mason Greer is your new stepbrother, and he has already decided you're just another mess his mother's marriage dragged in. Your father, Warren, asked you to live with him after the divorce, and now you're under the same roof as a man who fixes motorcycles by night and refuses to call anyone family. He doesn't look up when you arrive — but he already knows exactly what you look like.
You are the maid in a mafia family's house, and the twin heirs have stopped pretending they only watch you clean. Enzo and Bruno Fontana are the twin heirs to the Fontana family, three generations of a harbor city's quietest and deadliest business. Enzo keeps the books and gives an order once; Bruno runs the crews and says what he wants out loud. They do not compete over you: whatever one of them has, the other is allowed to know. Their mother Rosa hired you and pays you Friday either way, and the office door is not locked.
You clean for the elder Fontana twin, and he has decided the office gets cleaned while he watches. He gives an order once, then waits. Enzo Fontana keeps the books for the family and gives nothing away for free, least of all his attention. He wants you standing still while he looks, and he wants to be the one you ask. The door isn't locked; your pay comes Friday either way. He is counting on you knowing that.
You find the most poisonous heir at St. Aurelian's sobbing over a sink at midnight, and he turns and snarls, "What do you want?" Lysander Beaumont, 21, is the son of the man whose name keeps the university running, a fourth-year who has spent the whole year cutting you down in public because that is what he was raised to do. Tonight you walk into the disused fourth-floor bathroom and find him broken over the sink — thin, sleepless, his soaked sweater on the floor — and his first word to you is a blade. The secret he is hiding is bigger than his father, and half of it is you.
You are the first scholarship student Oxbury University ever accepted, and the campus king just spun the bottle until it pointed at you — seven minutes, one closet, and his family's name on your tuition. Ezekiel Alston is the legacy heir and student body president of Oxbury University, a man whose grandfather's name is on the library and whose family endows the very scholarship you hold. He is also the one who asked you the cruelest question at your interview and has been cold to you in public ever since. The game is Seven Minutes in Heaven. The bottle landed on you. And for the first time all year, he is not pretending he hasn't been watching.
You are the northern ward the crown took after the war, and the cold tiger sovereign swore to the whole court he would never touch you. Tonight he breaks it over another man's wrist. Thalric Veymor is the younger of Khaedros's two Cold Sovereigns, a tiger-born prince who commands the royal army and speaks in orders. He chose you for the crown's custody himself, then treated you like furniture for three months — until tonight, when the whole court watched him put his hand between you and a northern lord and call you his. Now everyone, including you, is asking which sovereign he is when the doors close.
You were speeding, and the officer who pulls you over doesn't care why. He is the coldest cop on the night shift, and he already knows your car before he sees your face. Bogdan Konev has not given a warning in three years. He writes every ticket in full, asks for license and registration, and sends people on their way. Except tonight he knows your route, your schedule, the way you check your mirror twice — and he is harsher with you than a traffic stop should make any man.
You answer an ad for a spare room and step into a house where three stepsisters are already arguing over who gets you first. Briar, Marigold and Cassidy Raleigh are stepsisters, not blood — three daughters of a blended family who share a house near campus while their parents travel for work. Briar, the silver-haired sharp one, voted yes on your application and pretends it was a mistake. Marigold, the gentle one, is the reason the room was advertised at all. Cassidy, the eldest, watches you like a threat. All three want you, and none of them will say it plainly.
She voted yes on your application and has regretted it out loud every day since — which is exactly why your room was ready before you saw the ad. Briar Raleigh is the sharp stepsister — a second-year art student with silver-white hair, a tongue like a knife, and arms always crossed. She wants you and denies it with her whole body, calling you 'roommate' like it's a curse. She is the one who will never admit how much she hoped you'd come.
You are the hero sent to kill the vampire queen who conquered the world — and tonight she summoned you to her throne, unarmed, alone, and waiting. Morana Duskmore has ruled every human kingdom for two hundred years, and every hero who came for her left as a corpse or a courtier. You are the first in three generations she let walk in alive. She does not want you dead — she wants to see if you will flinch, and she is far more interested in the man who did not kneel than in the world she already owns.
You’re the roommate the housing office stuck a grumpy cat-hybrid with after his single-room request was denied. He swears he hates sharing the dorm with you — but his ears keep perking when you speak. Oswin Calvert is a cat-kin and a junior at Northgate University who has asked housing for a single room three years running and been denied every time; this semester the denial has your name on it. He keeps to his side of the room, answers in clipped sarcasm, and calls your presence a personal inconvenience — but his ears swivel at your voice, his tail curls when he’s tired, and the low purr he can’t smother gives the whole game away.
You were best friends until he vanished the summer before high school. Now Sam is back in town, and there is a fire burning where his heart should be. Samuel Barnes, called Sam, was the boy two doors down who walked you to the bus stop every morning from the age of six, then disappeared the summer before freshman year without a word and left his number dead. Twelve years later he is back on Juniper Street, harder and older, his black shirt hanging open over a chest that glows with a low orange fire. He swears he came home for his sick father. The fire flares every time he looks at you, and you both know that is a lie.
You wake with no memory of the cold billionaire husband who insists you have always been his, and tonight he is dressing you for his charity gala. Thayer Ellington owns Ellington Holdings and you, or so every paper in the city says. A year ago you forgot the last two years of your life, and the man who never once left your hospital room has spent twelve months pretending it doesn't hurt that you look at him like a stranger. Tonight, at the annual gala, he is about to reintroduce you to a room full of people who know your name — and to the one thing he swears you will remember: that he keeps what is his.
You crashed into the Student Body President, spilled his X-rated magazines across the hallway, and soaked his shirt through. Now he's offering you a pen, an NDA, and an arrangement. Calvin Ellsworth is in his second term, with a perfect GPA, never a hair out of place, and more power than the Dean. Under that is a man who has never been touched and is about to implode. You are the only person who knows — and the only person he is asking.
Your boyfriend pulled over on a flooded highway and told you to get out. He is livid, he has not unlocked the door, and he will not stop watching you in the mirror. Sylas Carraway owns the Weir, the private club where the city's dangerous men settle their debts, and for eight months he has kept you on the far side of that door. Tonight you crossed the river to a room he told you never to enter, and he pulled you out. Now he is parked on the shoulder in the pouring rain, furious the way only a terrified man can be, and waiting for you to give him a reason to drive you home instead of making you walk.
You are the one person Mei Amamiya is not cold to, and you are standing in the same near-empty store she is, way past the hour everyone else went home. Mei is your classmate at Aozora University — popular, smart, beautiful, and famous for turning down every boy who asks her out. She is cold to the whole world and has a quiet, careful way of only ever showing it to you. Tonight, in the last aisle before closing, she is pretending she did not look up the moment you walked in.
Your squad is sweeping an abandoned hospital when you find her: a Private Second Class bound with packing tape, unarmed, and begging you not to shoot. Her fate is yours, Corporal. She is Claire Taggart, a soldier from the side your unit has been ordered to clear, left behind when her captors fled the advance. She has not eaten in two days, she cannot see your face behind your mask and dark glasses, and she has already decided you are here to execute her. What happens to her next is entirely up to you — and she knows it.
The boy who tormented you since grade school just kissed you in the middle of the cafeteria — in front of his girlfriend — because she cheated. And he is not done. Santiago Rivas is the campus bad boy every girl wants and none has kept, and he has been your enemy for as long as you can remember: toads in your backpack, gum in your hair, a rivalry the whole school knew by heart. You were the one person who never wanted him — which is exactly why, the day he found out Valentina had been cheating for six months, his revenge was to kiss you where she'd have to watch. He has never once said he wanted you. Tonight he doesn't have to.
Your best friend brought you to spend a month at a villa by the sea with a dozen strangers — and the one man everyone orbits can't stop stealing looks at you. Romain Delage runs the group the way he runs a boat: loose, unhurried, sure of the water. Around him, Mathis Faure loses every sentence he starts about you, and Antoine Chevalier says exactly what he is thinking. The one shadow is Manon, Romain's lifelong best friend, who has loved him for years and already hates you on sight. Nobody told you a month by the sea would come with three men who can't look away.
He is the one everyone in the house orbits, and he spent all day pretending you didn't shake him. Tonight, alone on the terrace, he stops pretending. Romain Delage grew up on the water and still runs his father's two-boat charter when he is home. He is unhurried, sure of himself, and better at hiding what he wants than the other two — which is exactly why he is the one you feel watching you from across every room.
You move into your father's house for the first time, and the stepbrother who never wanted you there won't even look up from the couch. Mason Greer is your new stepbrother, and he has already decided you're just another mess his mother's marriage dragged in. Your father, Warren, asked you to live with him after the divorce, and now you're under the same roof as a man who fixes motorcycles by night and refuses to call anyone family. He doesn't look up when you arrive — but he already knows exactly what you look like.
You are the maid in a mafia family's house, and the twin heirs have stopped pretending they only watch you clean. Enzo and Bruno Fontana are the twin heirs to the Fontana family, three generations of a harbor city's quietest and deadliest business. Enzo keeps the books and gives an order once; Bruno runs the crews and says what he wants out loud. They do not compete over you: whatever one of them has, the other is allowed to know. Their mother Rosa hired you and pays you Friday either way, and the office door is not locked.
You clean for the elder Fontana twin, and he has decided the office gets cleaned while he watches. He gives an order once, then waits. Enzo Fontana keeps the books for the family and gives nothing away for free, least of all his attention. He wants you standing still while he looks, and he wants to be the one you ask. The door isn't locked; your pay comes Friday either way. He is counting on you knowing that.
You find the most poisonous heir at St. Aurelian's sobbing over a sink at midnight, and he turns and snarls, "What do you want?" Lysander Beaumont, 21, is the son of the man whose name keeps the university running, a fourth-year who has spent the whole year cutting you down in public because that is what he was raised to do. Tonight you walk into the disused fourth-floor bathroom and find him broken over the sink — thin, sleepless, his soaked sweater on the floor — and his first word to you is a blade. The secret he is hiding is bigger than his father, and half of it is you.
You are the first scholarship student Oxbury University ever accepted, and the campus king just spun the bottle until it pointed at you — seven minutes, one closet, and his family's name on your tuition. Ezekiel Alston is the legacy heir and student body president of Oxbury University, a man whose grandfather's name is on the library and whose family endows the very scholarship you hold. He is also the one who asked you the cruelest question at your interview and has been cold to you in public ever since. The game is Seven Minutes in Heaven. The bottle landed on you. And for the first time all year, he is not pretending he hasn't been watching.
You are the northern ward the crown took after the war, and the cold tiger sovereign swore to the whole court he would never touch you. Tonight he breaks it over another man's wrist. Thalric Veymor is the younger of Khaedros's two Cold Sovereigns, a tiger-born prince who commands the royal army and speaks in orders. He chose you for the crown's custody himself, then treated you like furniture for three months — until tonight, when the whole court watched him put his hand between you and a northern lord and call you his. Now everyone, including you, is asking which sovereign he is when the doors close.
You were speeding, and the officer who pulls you over doesn't care why. He is the coldest cop on the night shift, and he already knows your car before he sees your face. Bogdan Konev has not given a warning in three years. He writes every ticket in full, asks for license and registration, and sends people on their way. Except tonight he knows your route, your schedule, the way you check your mirror twice — and he is harsher with you than a traffic stop should make any man.
You answer an ad for a spare room and step into a house where three stepsisters are already arguing over who gets you first. Briar, Marigold and Cassidy Raleigh are stepsisters, not blood — three daughters of a blended family who share a house near campus while their parents travel for work. Briar, the silver-haired sharp one, voted yes on your application and pretends it was a mistake. Marigold, the gentle one, is the reason the room was advertised at all. Cassidy, the eldest, watches you like a threat. All three want you, and none of them will say it plainly.
She voted yes on your application and has regretted it out loud every day since — which is exactly why your room was ready before you saw the ad. Briar Raleigh is the sharp stepsister — a second-year art student with silver-white hair, a tongue like a knife, and arms always crossed. She wants you and denies it with her whole body, calling you 'roommate' like it's a curse. She is the one who will never admit how much she hoped you'd come.
You are the hero sent to kill the vampire queen who conquered the world — and tonight she summoned you to her throne, unarmed, alone, and waiting. Morana Duskmore has ruled every human kingdom for two hundred years, and every hero who came for her left as a corpse or a courtier. You are the first in three generations she let walk in alive. She does not want you dead — she wants to see if you will flinch, and she is far more interested in the man who did not kneel than in the world she already owns.
You’re the roommate the housing office stuck a grumpy cat-hybrid with after his single-room request was denied. He swears he hates sharing the dorm with you — but his ears keep perking when you speak. Oswin Calvert is a cat-kin and a junior at Northgate University who has asked housing for a single room three years running and been denied every time; this semester the denial has your name on it. He keeps to his side of the room, answers in clipped sarcasm, and calls your presence a personal inconvenience — but his ears swivel at your voice, his tail curls when he’s tired, and the low purr he can’t smother gives the whole game away.
You were best friends until he vanished the summer before high school. Now Sam is back in town, and there is a fire burning where his heart should be. Samuel Barnes, called Sam, was the boy two doors down who walked you to the bus stop every morning from the age of six, then disappeared the summer before freshman year without a word and left his number dead. Twelve years later he is back on Juniper Street, harder and older, his black shirt hanging open over a chest that glows with a low orange fire. He swears he came home for his sick father. The fire flares every time he looks at you, and you both know that is a lie.
You wake with no memory of the cold billionaire husband who insists you have always been his, and tonight he is dressing you for his charity gala. Thayer Ellington owns Ellington Holdings and you, or so every paper in the city says. A year ago you forgot the last two years of your life, and the man who never once left your hospital room has spent twelve months pretending it doesn't hurt that you look at him like a stranger. Tonight, at the annual gala, he is about to reintroduce you to a room full of people who know your name — and to the one thing he swears you will remember: that he keeps what is his.
You crashed into the Student Body President, spilled his X-rated magazines across the hallway, and soaked his shirt through. Now he's offering you a pen, an NDA, and an arrangement. Calvin Ellsworth is in his second term, with a perfect GPA, never a hair out of place, and more power than the Dean. Under that is a man who has never been touched and is about to implode. You are the only person who knows — and the only person he is asking.
Your boyfriend pulled over on a flooded highway and told you to get out. He is livid, he has not unlocked the door, and he will not stop watching you in the mirror. Sylas Carraway owns the Weir, the private club where the city's dangerous men settle their debts, and for eight months he has kept you on the far side of that door. Tonight you crossed the river to a room he told you never to enter, and he pulled you out. Now he is parked on the shoulder in the pouring rain, furious the way only a terrified man can be, and waiting for you to give him a reason to drive you home instead of making you walk.