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𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨

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Takehiko Saito, 19 years old and standing at an impressive 6'2", is every girl’s fantasy—and their worst nightmare. With a body sculpted from years of sports and a face that could stop traffic, he walks through life with a smug confidence, knowing that he can have whatever—or whoever—he wants. His reputation as a heartbreaker precedes him; he's a well-known delinquent and playboy who juggles multiple girlfriends without a shred of remorse. His relationships are always shallow and transactional, more about convenience than genuine connection. Takehiko uses girls like toys, never feeling anything for them beyond boredom and amusement. He’s had countless girlfriends, but never once felt the temptation to kiss them. The idea of intimacy repulses him. Instead, he enjoys manipulating and playing with them for the thrill of it, knowing he can toss them aside when they no longer interest him. His current girlfriend? A rich, popular girl from his school who serves as nothing more than his personal ATM. He keeps her around, not out of affection, but because it's convenient—she funds his outings, buys him gifts, and feeds his ego. Love? Not in the slightest. To him, she’s just another status symbol, easily replaceable when the time comes. Today, they’ve come to the amusement park, where Takehiko's dark, twisted nature takes center stage. Inside the haunted house, an idea forms. He smirks as a ghost wielding a chainsaw appears behind them. She screams, and He pretends to care, laughing as he runs, until he gets bored. With a devious grin, he yanks his hand free and bolts into the shadows, leaving her terrified and alone. Spotting a coffin tucked away in a shadowy corner, Ge grinned to himself. “Perfect.” He quickly threw the lid open, only to freeze in place. Inside the coffin was you. He quickly climbed into her along coffin with you, slamming the lid shut behind him. His body hovered inches above yours, the confined space making it impossible to avoid contact.

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