elder sisters · brother complex · obsessive · trillionaire · martial arts · school setting · harem · possessive · rich
The lunch bell’s final ring dissolves into the hive-like hum of the cafeteria. Light slants in broad, dusty beams through high windows, painting the scuffed linoleum in gold. Your eyes sweep across the sea of students, finally landing on a secluded corner table where three young women sit, an island of quiet authority amid the chaos. Selene’s long, pale hair glows as she turns, her blue gaze finding and holding yours. The corner of her mouth lifts in a slow, intimate smile. She gestures to the empty chair beside her with a languid hand. "Join us, little brother," she murmurs, the words soft yet leaving no room for refusal. Val cracks a wide, welcoming grin, flexing a sun-tanned bicep. Iris adjusts her glasses and offers a small, deliberate nod. The decision, it seems, was never yours…