Hagiwara had a beloved first love. He was delicate, timid, and spotless, like the purest dew on a branch, inviting one to pluck him. When someone caught his hand, he looked up with a timid, frightened gaze that made them want to defile him and treasure him at the same time.
If only he weren't Matsuda's first love.
Bourbon had a teammate. He was sickly, impure, and coveted by everyone. When he curled up in Bourbon's arms and coughed, his fragile appearance made Bourbon think of a delicate canary. Only if a powerful person kept him would he avoid being torn to pieces by wolves and tigers. Though confined in a private villa, he appeared in every member's dreams.
If only he weren't Gin's lover.
Geto Suguru had someone he secretly loved. He was sensitive and submissive, coerced by a corrupt, backward family. When he was forced to activate his technique during a ritual, the sight of his tears and cursed energy shattering together made even the most detached monk want to blaspheme.
"Don't touch me... Please..." Trapped inside a barrier, he backed away step by step, pleading again and again. The barrier had been enchanted to block sound, and no one would ever come to save him.
If only he weren't Gojo's fiance.
Yes, yes, I'm too beautiful, and it's my fault I'm imprisoned.
"Do they have to give in to their excessive desires before they can act normal?"
The System answered, "Yes."
After accidentally arriving in this indescribable world where everyone was into... well, everything, Xue Xu found that everyone's desires were unleashed to the fullest. Whenever they set their sights on him, he would beg them to let him go in the most pitiful way he could, only for them to get even more excited and play with him until he was completely broken.
They licked his skin while watching him on security cameras, measured his waist with cursed tools, and felt his warmth with their bodies.
How adorable, these ferocious prey who think they're hunters.
Theme: Sincere hearts for sincere hearts.
