Yuuto Sakurai, for the next few days, would be grounded in his house. … Or so the principal told his homeroom teacher. “Sir…” Yamada stopped just before leaving the office. “What is it, Yamada?” the principal asked. Yamada hesitated for a moment before speaking. “Who is that… ruffian?” He sighed. “For the past six months,…

Yuuto stood up, his gaze falling on the unconscious, bloodied Minoru. ‘He called me Senpai.’ The thought lingered. He swallowed hard. ‘Who is he? I know he’s Sakura’s brother… Was he delirious, maybe?’ His eyes roamed the wreckage of the house until they landed on the mannequin—the one used to lure him in. ‘Some dedication.…

[Trust me, ya’ll. You WANT to read this one through >:).] Yuuto’s Terms of Service: 11. Should the job go smoothly, you will never be bothered by the same character again. ——————————– [WARNING: Drug Use. Gore.] “Found someone, sir.” A feminine voice murmured into her phone as she lurked around the corner of Sakura’s house,…

“Koko, come with me. I need you on this Sakurai investigation.” The man spoke into his phone as he walked, his tone casual but firm. “Don’t be like that,” he added, adjusting his pace. “Oliver’s lust has been handled. He won’t be ogling you or anything. Besides, I’ve called in extra people—” his voice lowered slightly, “—considering he…

[Warning: Rape, Drug use.] Defeated. The boy looked down, unsure how to react. The breath of life had escaped him, his chest hollow as the sound of flesh striking flesh echoed through the room. “Ahh… Ahh… Please… Stop… Hnnng… Haruto is… here…!” Himiko gasped between ragged breaths, her feverish body slick with sweat, glistening in…

Hello everyone!I’m aware of the slower update rate for this novel, and I want to thank you for your patience. The truth is, I have another webnovel that’s currently my main focus—it’s doing well here and on Wattpad, and on Amazon, which makes it harder for me to give Yuuto’s story the attention it deserves.…

Several minutes before Shiyon arrived… I lock the door, wedging a nearby mop against the knob to keep it shut. The sound of the handle rattling faintly echoes, but it is distant—unimportant. My focus is solely on the bastard in front of me. I pin him against the toilet, my grip digging into the back…

‘What… just… what just happened!?’ Shun thought, his eyes locked on the classroom door lying shattered on the floor, its hinges twisted and broken. Around him, the classroom buzzed with disbelief. Every gaze was glued to the bathroom door Yuuto and Gon had just disappeared into moments before. The subtle click of the lock echoed in their ears,…

HOWDY! We start with another wonderful fanart by @Faker On my discord server! And with that, enjoy the chapter! —————————————————- Shiyon’s Committee Rules and Regulations: 1. You must always walk in pairs, or more. 2. You are not allowed to leave classroom, unless its a personal medical emergency. ======================== The next day, the sports festival was about…

Shiyon stood still, his gaze lingering on Yuuto. Students noticed. “He’s… looking at Pillow?” someone whispered. “Ugh, he’s so creepy… Wait, wasn’t he with Shizume-kun at that resort?” ‘Motherfucker,’ Yuuto seethed internally. ‘I dare you. I double dare you. Reveal me, and those dead fish eyes of yours will finally have a reason to look dead,…