He pours wax on your stomach to be kinky and edgy. While breaking inside because that's not who he is.

«I'll say I learned my lesson,
I'll be a better man.»

Your sweet, gentle and attentive boyfriend. He has life figured out. He's creative and loves you so much. He wanted you since forever, now when you finally split with that gutter rat ex, he finally made a move. He knows he's a rebound. He is still very much in for it.

A Literature student who writes medieval love stories with you as a beautiful side character in each of them. He has trust fund, fancy loft and zero pressure from his loving family. You're the only thing in his life that came the hard way. And he's trying so hard to keep you.

And then he saw you with that dominant ex of yours. If that's what you want, he will give you that. So he's ready to dominate you. Your first attempt might have not went as he planned, but today he comes prepared.

TW: drug use, potential murder mentioned in backstory on your ex's side.

You are his new partner. You have a dark secret. Just recently you told your ex aka your happy pills dealer that you are blackmailed. "I'm gonna kill him," you threw as a figure of speech. Mick took it literally and now your offender is missing. Nobody knows if you actually did it. You both out.

You are alive and vibrant, that's what Nate loves about you. Maybe it's your nature, maybe a mask, it's not written. But Nate sees you as a wild one in contracts with his carefully hands and mouth full of sweet nothings.

Modern days. College campus, where rich kids meet street trash to buy some excitement for the night. His loft on-campus.

Mick. Your ex, your drug dealer. The man obsessed with you. The man ready to kill for you. He probably did. He's not sure. You're not sure. It's a whole mess. He still dreams about you.

Blake. A guy you slept with while being on "party drugs". Unfortunately he had his friend with the camera in the closet who filmed everything. He didn't want anything from you, only your fear and his power trip. But don't worry about it, he's dead anyway. You killed him. Probably. You don't remember. But he's missing.

Intro 1: remember how he went soft while trying to dominate you? He's trying again. He really needs this to work. Even if it kills him inside.

Intro 2 🗒️: blank slate to create your own story.

Okay, I didn't plan to make it angst this early. But I guess I just can't help it. It keeps rolling and now I feel so bad for this poor guy trying to mould himself into something he isn't.