LOGINNyra wakes around 2AM because of noises in the penthouse kitchen. She walks downstairs irritated, expecting lousy Kaizen was up to something.
Instead, she found him alone.
Bloody, not dramatically bloody….
Worse and quietly injured.
His knuckles are torn open while he washes blood down the sink like this isn’t unusual.
His expensive black hoodie is gone, revealing bruises spreading across his ribs and shoulder.
Nyra freezes.
Kaizen notices her instantly.
The atmosphere changes immediately, silence followed…
“Go back upstairs,” he says coldly.
Nyra refuses.
Instead, she steps closer despite her fear and notices fresh cuts along his mouth.
“Who did this to you?”
Kaizen laughs softly.
Not amused, tired…
“You ask too many questions.”
Nyra grabs the first aid kit anyway, he tries taking it from her but accidentally grabs her wrist too hard.
Now they’re close…way too close.
His breathing is uneven and shaky.
Her heartbeat is loud, tension everywhere.
“You shouldn’t touch me,” he mutters quietly.
Nyra’s eyes flick toward the bruises again.
“You’re injured.”
“No,” Kaizen says softly.
“This is normal.”
“Normal!!How's that so Kaizen?”
She asked again feeling concerned, she was carried away by sympathy
While cleaning his injuries he didn't flinch, Nyra notices a strange symbol tattooed near his ribs, like a mark.
Like belonging to something dangerous.
Before she could ask, Kaizen suddenly pulled away.
The walls return instantly.
“Forget what you saw tonight.”
Different thoughts flooded her head before she slept…..she's beginning to see the real version of Kaizen.
6:45pm
The moment Nyra stepped out of the suite that evening, laughter echoed from the penthouse living room.
Female laughter
She frowned immediately, following the sound downstairs, shock written all over my face.
Seraphina sat comfortably on Kaizen’s lap like she owned the entire penthouse. Her manicured fingers played lazily with the chain around his neck while expensive shopping bags littered the couch nearby.
Of course.
Campus Barbie herself, Kaizen looked up first.
The second his gray eyes landed on her standing near the staircase, something shifted subtly in his expression.
Not guilt, awareness…
Seraphina noticed instantly Slowly, she turned around.
Their eyes met…and just like that, the atmosphere became poisonous.
Seraphina’s gaze dragged slowly over Nyra oversized hoodie and messy curls before landing on the expensive penthouse surrounding them.
Shock flashed openly across her face, then jealousy followed immediately.
“You live here?” she asked sharply.
Nyra crossed her arms.
“Clearly.”
Seraphina laughed softly in disbelief.
“A scholarship student got assigned to the penthouse?”
Her voice was a little bit shaky. The insult beneath her tone was obvious.
Nyra smiled faintly.
“Seems the university has excellent taste.”
Kaizen covered a laugh with his hand, Seraphina’s head snapped toward him instantly.
“You think this is funny?”
Kaizen leaned lazily against the couch.
“A little.”
That was a wrong answer, it obviously got Sera pissed.
Seraphina stood abruptly and walked toward Nyra slowly, heels clicking sharply against the marble floor.
“You know,” she said sweetly, “girls like you usually stay grateful after getting opportunities like this.”
Nyra tilted her head.
“And girls like you usually confuse daddy’s money with personality.”
Absolute silence.
Even Kaizen blinked, even though he was expecting her retaliation.
Seraphina’s expression darkened beautifully.
“Oh, you’re bold.”
“No,” Nyra corrected calmly.
“I’m just not scared of entitled rich girls.”
That did it, Seraphina stepped closer aggressively…..she had taken enough of her insult.
Nyra instinctively stepped backward and accidentally collided against the kitchen counter, a A glass bottle slipped beside her.
Everything happened fast after that ... .Her balance tilted dangerously before she could hit the marble floor. Strong hands caught her instantly.
Kaizen.
One arm wrapped firmly around her waist while the other steadied her against his chest.
The room went silent, painfully silent.
Nyra’s breath caught immediately…too close, way too close.
She could smell his cologne now, Dark, Warm and dangerously addictive.
Kaizen looked down at her carefully.
“You okay?”
His voice came lower than usual, surprisingly calm and softer
And unfortunately, that made her heartbeat worse.
Nyra swallowed quickly.
“I’m fine.”
Neither of them moved immediately, a big mistake because Seraphina saw EVERYTHING.
The way Kaizen held her, the way his eyes stayed on Nyra slightly too long, the way Nyra looked flustered.
Jealousy exploded across Seraphina’s face instantly.
She marched forward and grabbed Kaizen’s arm sharply.
“Can we talk?”
Kaizen frowned slightly.
“Sera she's my ……..”
“Now.”
The sweetness in her voice had vanished completely, Kaizen released Nyra slowly before allowing Seraphina to drag him toward the balcony.
Nyra exhaled shakily the second he let go..
*****
Unfortunately, things got much worse.
By the next morning, Blackthorne Heights had already turned last night into entertainment she never expected.
Female voices suddenly echoed loudly outside the penthouse building.
“She charmed him!”
“She literally moved into his penthouse”
“Come outside, sneaky bitch!”
“She planned this”
“Leave Kaizen alone!”
“Slut”
Nyra’s stomach dropped., totally dumbfounded.
Kaizen!!
Kaizen!!,
She yelled angrily
A slow grunt echoed from his room across mine, he was still in bed sleeping peacefully……..when the noise from the chaos outside had interrupted her sleep.
Without a second thought, Nyra stormed into his room obviously pissed!!
“Wake up!! you sleepy head, your girlfriend has gone nuts”
Finally, realization dawned. ..I just barged into his room without knocking, still on my night wear….what if he was naked?
Gosh Nyra!!!
Kaizen was shocked, seeing me in my night wear for the first time ... .his bare chest with injuries still looks sexy asf…
She could see the bulge beneath his shorts…..
pervert!!
They were both lost in thought staring lustfully at each other which seemed awkward. Nyra made a mistake barging into his room like that, now she could obviously see he is drooling
“I see my enemy who sleeps across my room is trying to seduce me”.
His voice jolted me back to reality.
His mocking smirk, annoying look! He totally enjoys making me uncomfortable.
“Just wanted to let you know about the chaos, I wasn't trying to seduce you”.
Nyra replied feeling embarrassed, She could feel chills in her spine…
“The sheriff will dismiss them, I already placed a call”
Immediately, The sheriff on duty at the penthouse intervened before things got worse….
So he heard everything…. Nonchalant Jerk!!
She shyly rushed out of his room…Kaizen sat upright admiring her backside still drooling.
“Try harder, w
hen next you wanna seduce me,” he said shamelessly.
“I hate you pervert”......
Kaizen laughed hard, pleased with her displeasure.
The Chairman sat in complete silence still pissed Nyra's scholarship was reinstated before he could get it back for her on compromise. The only light in the room came from the phone in his hand, where the video of the kiss played on a quiet loop. Nyra… Kaizen. The silver bracelet caught the light between them. The way the girl had kissed him back without hesitation.His expression never changed, but his fingers slowly tightened around the device until the edges bit into his skin.“So…” he said at last, voice soft and almost contemplative. “She’s chosen him.”One of the men standing near the door shifted. “Should we bring her in?”The Chairman shook his head.“No.”The single word hung in the air, unexpected enough that the room grew stiller.“Why?”A thin smile curved his mouth, cold and patient. “Because Nyra doesn’t know what she is yet.”He already understood Kaizen’s weaknesses with surgical precision. The mother’s fragile health, the carefully hidden underground debts, the boy’s
The video went viral before sunrise, By the time Nyra opened her eyes, Blackthorne Heights was already drowning in it. Clips of the kiss flooded every campus group chat, every anonymous page, every private story. Headlines appeared faster than she could scroll past them.CAMPUS KING FINALLY CLAIMS HIS QUEEN?KAIZEN ARCLAIR’S MYSTERY GIRLFRIEND REVEALED.FROM TUTOR TO CAMPUS QUEEN.Nyra wanted to disappear into thin air…She sat on the edge of her bed, phone glowing in her hands, watching the same few-seconds clip of Kaizen’s mouth on hers over and over while comments multiplied underneath. Some were excited, some were curious, Most were cruel.Then the nasty version began…She trapped him.She knew exactly what she was doing.She only got the scholarship because of him.She slept her way into his life.That last one hit deepest. Nyra had fought for that scholarship with every ounce of strength she possessed. She had studied until her eyes burned, worked until her hands shook, refuse
Nyra woke up with the memory of the kiss still burning on her lips, She buried her face in the pillow with a muffled groan, as if the soft fabric could somehow erase the entire night.The feel of Kaizen’s mouth on hers, the way her fingers had curled into his jacket without thinking. The collective gasp of the crowd. The chanting, the phones…. “Jeezzzzzzzzzzzz Nyra what were you thinking!”. Everyone had seen.Her phone was already exploding on the nightstand messages, tags, video links, heart emojis, and endless speculation. She flipped it face-down without reading a single one and forced herself out of bed.When she walked into the living room, Kaizen was already there, leaning against the kitchen counter with a cup of coffee like nothing had changed.“Morning, girlfriend.”Nyra nearly choked on air. “I am not your girlfriend!”He glanced pointedly at her wrist, where the silver bracelet still rested against her pulse. A slow, knowing smile curved his mouth.“Interesting. Your wrist
Blackthorne Heights had transformed for the evening….Nyra has finally gotten used to the system, her allowance and tutorship is more than enough for the semester. The university would be hosting thier dinner night this mid semester, she was so proud to grace the event proudly with Kaizen even though his present will create a scene. The Soft golden lights draped the courtyard and grand hall, music drifted through open doors, and the air carried the scent of expensive perfume mixed with fresh flowers. Students in formal wear mingled with professors, wealthy parents, and influential guests. It was the kind of event where every glance carried weight and every whisper travelled fast.Nyra stood in front of her mirror, arms crossed, glaring at the elegant black dress she had been forced into.“You’re coming,” Kaizen had said earlier, voice firm.“Why?”“Because I’m going.”“That makes absolutely no sense.” she pretended like she didn't like his presence around her.“I’m incapable of havin
Nyra walked through the main gates of Blackthorne Heights, textbooks clutched against her chest, heart already braced for the whispers she expected. After everything that had happened, the scholarship battle, the public proposal, the nights spent laughing and almost crying in Kaizen’s arms she thought the campus would still be talking about her academic reinstatement even though it wasn't loud the walls have ears…She was wrong.The first glance landed on her wrist, then another when a cluster of students near the notice boards stopped mid-conversation and openly stared.“Wait… isn’t that Kaizen Arclair’s bracelet?” a girl whispered, loud enough for Nyra to hear.Nyra’s pulse jumped. She instinctively tried to tug her sleeve down, but it was too late. The delicate silver bracelet with its tiny open-book charm caught the morning light like a quiet confession.The girl beside her gasped. “Oh my God.”Another student turned, then another….Within minutes, the hallway hummed with rapid-
Kaizen smiled, warm and unwavering, even as the weight of Nyra’s whispered words still lingered between them. Everyone around them assumed he was heartbroken. Instead, a soft, confident laugh escaped him.“One more thing Nyra.”Nyra blinked, her emerald-green dress catching the light as she stared at him. “What?”“I asked you,” he said gently, eyes sparkling with affection. “You said ‘not yet.’ So I’ll ask again.”She let out a surprised laugh, covering her mouth. “You’re unbelievable...”“No,” Kaizen replied, stepping closer with that boyish persistence she was growing to adore. “I’m patient.”The people nearby chuckled warmly. Someone called out, “Campus King isn’t giving up!”Students and guests began gathering around them with playful energy. One girl grinned at Nyra. “Nyra, just say yes already!”Another added, “Girl, don’t make him suffer!”A guy laughed, clapping Kaizen on the shoulder. “Bro just got friend-zoned publicly.”Kaizen shook his head immediately, his voice full o
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