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Falling for the Bad Boy in the Reverse Harem Game [BL]

The debuting singer Takeda Haruki would never believe he’d fall for a drawing. And it's a drawing of a guy out of all things! But when he finds himself dragged into a girl's harem game, Haruki soon finds out the drawing doesn't just live on paper and in his dreams, but in reality too! And he's still just! As! Attractive! Six handsome men wake up inside an experimental girl’s otome game, against their will. They’ll discover leaving is much harder than they think, but they have no intention of following the game rules! "Down with the system! We're on strike!" It's probably the only escape plan ever that involves so many alpha men pretending to be gay. But are they really pretending? Can fake love become real? And is that a love triangle in the distance? Find out now! Unlock the secret route of insanity, smut, and Haruki's true ending! COMPLETED NOVEL ***** SMUT SCENES! SILLY AND LIGHT-HEARTED NOVEL, NOT ANGSTY! ***** Hello, it's my first story! Please support this novel with votes and reviews. English is not my first language, feedback is appreciated! Se você lê em Português, procure no site por 'Crush pelo Bad Boy do Otome'. HinataPerolada

HinataPerolada · LGBT+
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217 Chs

Closing Shut the Closet's Door

"No!" the couple responded in unison. 

They agreed at this point. Did Haruki understand much with such a small answer, or was he influenced by the hateful scenes he saw of his father with those women? The singer feared that he no longer knew how to differentiate the real from the virtual. The question about his parents' marriage was what most disturbed the singer at that moment, among so many urgent matters he had to deal with.

"Son, keep your focus on what we are talking about now," Nozomi called him to the present. His Mom knew him too well. 

"If you master this thing, I want you to stop. Haruki, listen to me. I no longer want you to go to this place " his mother asked. She beckoned him, and continued in an authoritarian voice, while stroking his son's hair, "Can you do this for me?"