Steamed_Potato

Opening his eyes in a new world, Rebena Black... Steels himself to avoid any confrontations or meetings with the male lead.

However... his efforts prove to be for naught as he simply.... find himself... bumping into him at nearly every corner.

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"How much further will you run? Shall I break your legs so you can't anymore?"

God! He's a psycho! Why the hell is he chasing me?! Go after the protagonist! 

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Find out how Rebena chooses to defy his role as a love rival for the hand of Aaron and yet be entangled in an even more dramatic twist of fate.

The strings of fate tugs again.

I Will Defy The Author's Will!

My hands wrapped around Cain's neck as he pulled me against his bare chest. His skin felt hot as I hugged him tight, leaning into his kiss as he held me close.

I sighed in satisfaction as my eyelids fluttered shut, not bothered by the cold water pelting my skin as his hands caress my bare skin. He caresses my thighs, his hot breath tickling my cheeks as I let out a soft moan of pleasure.

"Cain..." I gasped his name in a breathless manner, my hand caressing his back as our lips briefly parted.

"Is this enough for you?" He whispers in reply, resting his forehead against mine while my cheeks begin to warm.

"Just a little longer—" I leaned in to kiss him when I heard the sound of footsteps by the door of the locker room and flinched.

"Darien? Uh... Cain?" Sylvain called out, as my face reddened.

"L-let go for now! Before he heads this way—!" I blushed, pushing Cain away as he furrowed his brows.

Neither Hot Nor Cold