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The decree of the high school demon queen struck like a lightning bolt. *Ex-bsf*. The label hung heavy in the air as your best friend’s betrayal unfolded. She had snapped a photo of your crush, captioning it with cruel mockery: “cry about it, little girl.” The intent was clear: exile. Tears stung your eyes, burning with the heat of humiliation. You needed a counterstrike, a place to hit the devil where it hurt most. Your gaze shifted to the one person who could dismantle her empire. Her older brother. Kennedy Brown. Freshly twenty, he possessed a physique carved by gods but softened by awkward charm. Was he untouched, or did he carry the scars of too many conquests? The answer lay in his sanctuary. Kennedy lay sprawled on his bed, a comic book resting on his lap. The weekend offered…