1 How It All Started

Hello, everyone, my name is Aiden Santa. I am a rich and handsome young master.

I am like a celebrity wherever I go.

Whenever I go, I am the main attraction for everything.

Every girl falls in love with me at first sight, and every guy can only look at me with jealousy.

In school, I am not very tall or muscular... or good at sports... or good at studying... But it doesn't matter for someone like me.

With my looks and money, I compensated for every flaw I had.

My father is the head of a massive and respected family, and I, as his kid, meant that I would live in luxury for the rest of my life.

My friends are the sweetest and most loyal friends anyone can have. I know that no matter what problem I am in, they will be there for me. Maybe they were not as beautiful or rich as me, but this didn't matter.

Torao Takabe has been my best friend since we were kids. He is more on the overweight, ugly asshole side... But I would never trade him for anything in this world.

Naomi Hoga she is my best female friend, her looks are out of this world, and her body is that of a goddess, and... she is in love with Torao...

F^CKKKKKK ITS BECAUSE HE IS TALL, AND I AM NOT. THIS IS THE REASON.

Andrew Santa he is my cousin and my other best friend. Just like TORAO, he is TALL and overweight but has an eighth-grader syndrome. His father and my father are brothers, but his father, for some reason, he decided to leave the Santa family and live a normal life with his wife and son.

Ashley Quinlan she was a slim and beautiful girl before she started going out with Andrew. She became fat and started behaving like an anime addict, just like Andrew. This stupid eighth-grader syndrome must be contagious.

So... I am the only single person in my friend group... its FINE!!!

Anyway... let's recap. My looks are incredible. I have an awesome friend group. I will be a wealthy young master for the rest of my life even if I don't move my finger...

"Then... WHY AM I PUT THROUGH THIS SH!T?"

Said the scared, handsome boy while running for his life.

"STOP RUNNING, OR WE WILL TWIST YOUR C*CK AND BALLS UNTIL WE MAKE JUICE FROM IT!!!"

Said a tall and muscular man in a business suit who was chasing after Andrew with four more people, all of them in the same suit.

'Torao... you dumb ba%tard, its all your fault.'

Said the angry young man in his mind.

FLASHBACK

In a cafe near Aiden's high school, three guys and two girls were having a conversation while eating cake.

"I need the help of all of you so that we could take over my brother's corupted brothel."

Said a devilishly handsome man. He was tall and fit; his chiselled physique complements the classic charm of his hair in a Middle Part haircut, showcasing chestnut waves that framed a face with deep, mysterious black eyes. Each glance hints at untold stories, while his enigmatic presence leaves an indelible mark on the bustling urban landscape. In the dance of contrasts, he is a living masterpiece, effortlessly fusing contemporary style with timeless charisma.

The rest of the group could only glance at the handsome man with open eyes and blown minds from surprise.

"WHO ARE YOU."

Screamed Aiden at the top of his lungs.

Everyone already had an idea of who this person was by his tall physique and the color of his hair and eyes, but they still couldn't process this information.

"You couldn't be..."

"No..."

The four friends already realized who the person in front of them was.

"TORAO?"

"KACHAN?"

"BAKUGO?"

Everyone exclaimed while screaming in amazement and surprise, except the two eighth-grader syndrome-infected victims.

Everyone around them took a look at the people screaming and gave them hateful eyes, telling them to stop screaming.

This devilishly handsome man was Torao, the same person who was a fat and ugly bum two weeks ago.

"Kachan..."

Andrew, the tall, fat boy with green hair, who wore his usual school uniform and a My Hero Academia gym suit under his coat, started crying.

"You look so sexy, my Kachan, but still not enough even remotely to compliment your masculine voice. Please, Kachan... Say yowai mo."

Said Andrew as he got extremely close to Torao.

"Your mamo. NOW GET THE F&CK AWAY FROM ME."

Said Torao while pushing Andrew out of his face.

"F&ck, you were gone for two weeks and now you came back as a juiced-up hulk. Did you eat stacks of tren as if it was candy?"

'You look so good, my best friend (:'

Said the angry Aiden with veins popping out of his neck.

"HAHA, I have no problems with your new looks, but..."

Said the beautiful Naomi with a happy tone, but something was different this time: her left eye and forehead had a big burn scar.

She suffered a terrible accident that left her with a permanent scar. No one except Naomi knew about the truth of the incident.

But even with this scar, In the tapestry of elegance, she's a vision of beauty and grace. Her black hair cascades with effortless allure, framing a face that seamlessly blends femininity and strength simultaneously.

"But when are you going to return to your previous looks?"

Said Naomi with a happy smile.

"..." Torao paused for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

Said Torao, wondering why Naomi wanted him to return to his previous looks.

"Those women... are very ANNOYING."

Said Naomi while gritting her teeth and looking at the woman around them with killing intent.

Many men and women were secretly looking at the masterpiece that was Torao.

"*cough**cough* Now let's get to the main thing I brought you all here-"

Said Torao but was cut off by Aiden.

"I ain't doing this sh*t. Do you even know how much security this place has? What can I even do there?"

'I love you Torao buy I don't wanna die ):'

Said the Aiden.

"I thought about it. I have a plan. Also, the place is full of illegal sex workers who are getting sexually and physically abused daily without mercy. Did you not say that we should help victims of abuse."

Said Torao while still keeping his calm and charming voice. He is trying to sound as convincing as he can.

"WHAT IS THE POINT OF SEXUAL WORKERS WHEN I AM NOT THERE TO ENJOY THEM?"

'I don't care to be honest ):'

Screamed Aiden.

'What a scumbag...'

Though everyone in their mind.

"You know if we can bring my brother down, the brothel will be our prope-"

Torao was cut off.

Aiden got into a position as he was going to go super sayan.

"WHAT ARE WE WAITING FOR LETS GO"

'(:'

END OF FLASHBACK

'YOU DUMB BA&STARD WHY DID I HAVE TO TRUST YOU?'

'I didn't mean this ):'

Said Aiden as he was still running from the people in costumes.

'What will I do now? Those people will definitely not let me go without having some fun with my soft and beautiful body!'

Aiden could already sense what his fate would be.

'*huff**huff* I can't go like this any longer.'

Aiden's powers were nearing their end.

'I knew that I shouldve gone home when he explained about his brother.'

Aiden said as he remembered what Torao had said about his brother.

"My brother is a powerful magician and he would do absolutely everything so that he could gain something, no matter how small it is."

'Magician?'

Questioned Aiden.

'Magic doesn't exist, how stupid I am to belive this stuff?'

Aiden said, still running with all of his might.

But unfortunately, his feet finally gave in.

*BOOM*

He tripped and failed face-first on the floor.

'I have no choice. I remember people saying that it will hurt less if you don't resist.'

Aiden turned around in a submissive pose and said.

"I WILL BE IN YOUR CARE PLEASE BE GENTLE."

But as he turned, he saw a strange scene.

"Huh?"

The men were starting still in Aiden's direction.

Their face was in horror, and cold sweat ran through their body like a waterfall.

"RETREAT AND INFORM THE HIGHER UPS."

These were the last words of the men in uniforms before running in the direction they came from.

"Huh? Was I wrong? Were they actually homophobic?"

Said Aiden in surprise before turning around.

The atmosphere got cold, the time became slower and slower.

In the dimly lit corridor, the young man's heart raced as he sensed an unsettling presence. His heartbeat echoed nervously, each one accompanied by the unsettling creaks of the old, decaying floor beneath him. As he turned around, the air seemed to thicken with an otherworldly tension.

"Huh?"

Said Aiden, as quiet as he could make his voice be.

There, in the shadows, emerged a monstrous figure. Towering above him, the creature resembled a grotesque fusion of goat and demon. Its eyes, burning with an unnatural malevolence, locked onto the young man, freezing him in place. A guttural growl emanated from its twisted, elongated snout, sending shivers down his spine.

The creature's fur, coarse and matted, seemed to absorb the feeble light, casting a demonic silhouette that danced along the walls. Its hooves clattered ominously against the decaying floorboards as it closed in, a nightmarish spectre that defied the laws of the natural world.

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