Category: Caractère

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CAR 16
by reckless — That was Vittorio's long assessment of Dennis. Contrary to his words about his expectations being pointless, he was in heat for Dennis. However, it wasn't because Dennis was special. Vittorio Bonaparte was simply a madman who enjoyed crushing those who were cornered, either slaughtering or devouring them. Vittorio, who was about to grab Dennis's body, suddenly looked down at his own right hand. His fingers, stiffened with the pen nib embedded in them, were twitching uncontrollably. He spat out a…
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CAR 27
by reckless — About ‘you,’ he says. There was no one who knew Dennis better than Dennis himself. As if he had read Dennis’s thoughts, Vittorio added his next words. “There’s probably no man who knows your body as well as I do.” Vittorio bent his fingers. He could feel the straight joints of his fingers inside the sensitive muscle. Dennis’s penis, pressed somewhere against Vittorio’s forearm, was taut. He was slowly reaching his limit. Noticing this, Vittorio suddenly added another finger. The…
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CAR 6
by reckless — A sudden chill went down Dennis’s spine. The time he had arranged to meet Viollet Dey was slipping further and further away. Dennis, pushing the barre away, placed both hands on the windowsill. He checked above before below, but it was quiet. Desperately praying that it wasn't so, just as Dennis looked down at the ground. “Dennis Kahler.” Someone swiftly grabbed the nape of Dennis’s neck and slammed him against the windowsill. His crushed left cheek and cheekbone throbbed. Dennis let out a…
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CAR 17
by reckless — It was extremely unsettling. He recalled Vittorio's practice room, wide open when he had buried Laurent's head. It was as if he would scatter nooses like traps throughout the school, and Dennis would diligently pick them up and string them around his own neck. He would quietly look down upon the scene of the body disposal from the highest place, always, always, putting Dennis in a very difficult position... Dennis rose from his seat. 🩰 Yan clicked his tongue as he looked at Vittorio's turned…
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CAR 28
by reckless — Let there be bright light. The person watching the rape from the attic murmured. As if they had touched the joints in the ceiling, a couple of gas lamps used for lighting tilted at the same time. The stage brightness instantly dimmed because the lamps went out. Dennis stared blankly up at the light fixture that was about to crash into his face and slowly closed his eyes. And then, a blackout. Dennis Kahler thought that perhaps he might be dead. He was on the unlucky side. All sorts of misfortune…
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CAR 7
by reckless — As he tumbled across the old wooden floor, Dennis stared blankly up at Vittorio. His vision, which had momentarily blurred, gradually cleared. Vittorio sometimes used a very friendly and affectionate tone, but his expression was usually merciless. Even now, he could not read his face. Judging by his unwavering eyes, he was lacking something human. Noble things like compassion, conscience, and morality... His testimony was entirely false. It was Vittorio who had been abusing a fellow student named…
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CAR 18
by reckless — For a while, even when he tried to sleep, it was far from a sound sleep. Dennis couldn't help but suspect that his head was inviting insomnia in a desperate attempt to refuse to accumulate unrealistic situations. He was slumped on the sheets, trying hard to put his consciousness to sleep. Someone knocked on the door. Dennis, who had instinctively gotten up, approached the door. Here, no one could rush him, but it was just an old habit. Quachi extremely disliked Dennis delaying even a little. For he…
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CAR 29
by reckless — Ah. If he was going to depart this world so meaninglessly and so soon, he should have just let me inherit Laurent Remitte’s life instead. Sami was capable enough to do as well as Laurent. Eating what Laurent ate, patching up and wearing what he wore, engraving polite language onto his tongue, smiling nobly even at strangers—that world of vanity... that must have been Laurent’s essence, his everything. Sami could handle something like that with ease. If only he had enough opportunity to…
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CAR 8
by reckless — Dennis stared blankly at Yan. If Vittorio Bonaparte was a sadistic psychopath, Yan was entirely inscrutable. There was no way his motive for showing such incomprehensible kindness was pure collegiality. Moreover, the reason he was even giving meaningful advice to Dennis, who was suspected of being a prime suspect, was... Dennis suddenly recalled the events of a week ago. It was also Yan who had pulled Dennis from the mire as he was grinding his teeth, soaked in Vittorio's urine and bizarre…
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CAR 19
by reckless — “Is it because of the students’ rumors?” “...” “The literature teacher, Dennis Kahler, sold his ass to be a teacher at Bolle… something like that.” He noticed that Yan was intentionally trying to agitate Dennis. He could defend against this much. Dennis tidied his clothes and shook his head as if to say, "That's enough." Thomer, who had been gazing at Dennis, came to Dennis’s aid. “I’ve never heard of it.” “That’s because you… are holed up in the faculty…
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