“So, why can’t I just… come clean to her about all this?” “Because of Clause 9 on our site: ‘Enhanced bonds after my service – Guaranteed!’” Yuuto quoted effortlessly. “But how does that stop us from spilling the beans about Kyoya…” Yuuto sighed, “Look, our goal isn’t just about outing the bad guys. It’s about…

‘Phew, that was that.’ He thought to himself as he huffed on his lonesome when exiting his room, after his long facade and impressions. He took out Sendo’s phone and looked at it blankly, while holding a certain CD in his other hand. The ads that kept popping on his phone stood out the most:…

“Haruto Sakurai” Had just left the gym. The clock hit 12 p.m. Hiking with Himiko would be highly unreasonable now. Kyoya scratched his head while looking down, annoyed as Yuuto took his time with his every step as if making sure every muscle was put to work while leaving the place. A mysterious figure approached…

Haruto clung to the edge of the deep pool, gasping for breath as if he had just escaped a bear. His face was a tomato-red, and his eyes sought solace in the water that enveloped him, his sweat mingling with the chlorinated pool. “Haaah… Haaah… Just… 27 more times… Haaah… And that’s just day one……

The sun had barely started to rise. “It feels like late evening,” Haruto commented as they walked down the deserted streets, observing the grayish-blue sky and the still-faint sun in the east. He hunched slightly, rubbing his shoulders to ward off the chill, his eyes scanning his surroundings. He was dressed simply in a loose…

It was late night when Yuuto sneaked off outside the house for his trip.Early hours of the morning. Who knows where Yuuto had run off to? What devious plan his head concocted this time? Only time will tell. He came back from his nightly trip 2 hours later carrying a black backpack of some sort.…

Yuuto and Haruto walked without speaking much as Haruto still had his fake smile on his face as he solemnly looked downwards. Getting closer and closer to Yuuto’s home on this chilly night. Yuuto buried his palms in the pockets of his hoodie. Haruto gestured to Yuuto as they passed a convenience store open around…

Haruto was opening up to the two as they rested their bodies at the hospital: ———————–Haruto’s POV———————————– ‘Her soft and vibrant air flails in the wind, as the sun reflects only on its most beautiful parts… The inviting smile that never stopped its ascent in my heart… The hand that reached out to me in…

Yuuto exclaimed, “Oh my god.” The two boxers’ attention snapped to Yuuto, whose voice cut through the air with unexpected vehemence. Yuuto’s eyes blazed with a mix of anger and amusement. “You people… You seriously suck.” A moment of shared confusion passed between the two boxers. Yuuto continued, his voice dripping with disdain, “Every time…

Heart beating soundly and in a fixed rhythm… Eyes filled with certainty, and fists raised up for violence. With these types of people, you had to be just that. Unmovable. Unrelenting, and ready to strike. Given any opening or weakness and they’ll use them all to get on top of your spirit like they’ll get…