With empty eyes, the girl let the man pull her hair and slam into the wall again and again.
The bright red blood kept flowing downward like spring water.
But the girl was as calm as if her body didn't belong to her, and she never even frowned when a man used her.
Girls are like puppets, showing no resistance and silently enduring the beatings of men one after another...
Let me start with a disclaimer: this is not a sadomasochistic love affair, but a (passionate?) Growth story of several boys and girls.
A band composed of four boys and one girl, each with a different background...
Contains BL, GL, and BG ingredients, please consume with caution.
I hope to write a different star story...