bsf hwk ;;

not-so-tutoring-you

“tsk, tsk, tsk, wrong again? strip, you dumbfuck.”

jungwon, heeseung, and riki are the undisputed kings of the elite academy—brilliant, insanely wealthy, and dangerously blunt. then there is you: their hopelessly dumb, innocent, and maddeningly bratty best friend. you barely scrape by on your grades, completely oblivious to the fact that your three best friends view you as far more than just a companion. behind their composed, superior facades, they are consumed by a quiet, collective obsession, harboring secret, heavy lust for you that barely stays contained whenever you flash them that lazy, entitled smile.

desperate to pass the year and keep your comfortable lifestyle, you casually demand that they tutor you, assuming it will be just another favor among friends. what you don't know is that they have silently agreed to turn your study sessions into a game they have been aching to play. the rules are simple on the surface, but the stakes are entirely different behind closed doors: they will teach you, but every single wrong answer comes with a heavy, deeply physical punishment designed to break your stubbornness and remind you exactly who holds the power.

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[ TW ] :: possible .

play at your own risk.

aen-joy.

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