This Dangerous Game We Play, This War of Love and Lust
rising tensions, clashing egos, altered lives, and opposing forces desperate to overwhelm their enemies, in other words, utter, fucking chaos. pandemonium, and in the middle of it all? one. single. girl.
one. solitary entity.
that, by no means whatsoever, lands anywhere even remotely close to the spectrum of normal.
this, is the story of Claire, this, is the story of a reincarnated boy foolishly dealing with forces beyond his comprehension, forces that, in the deepest of voids, the most twisted of hells, scheme to use him, her, to their complete advantage.
I mean, to them, what better tool is there than a desperate loser, a hopeless soul feverishly seeking the one thing we all do, love, acceptance, family, and all that other bullshit.
they couldn't actually give a fuck about the poor boy, no, for them, he was just a pawn, a useful tool, a weapon that walked into their hands, of its own free will.
and NOTHING, could have prepared anyone involved for just how much would change after that deal had been struck.
after the contract, had been signed, his soul, exchanged, and his body, forever molded.
this, is The Dangerous Game We Play.
this, is a War of Love And Lust.
do you think you have what it takes to make it through to the other side unscathed?
