How To Trigger Sebastian 10-heart Event の小説・ストーリー

"Edgar..." Damn it! Sebastian jolted, startled, and heartily gulped down more than half his whiskey. It must be the dead of night, and he was too lonely. Sebastian walked into the bedroom, sat in front of his computer, and launched a game. After playing a few rounds, he kept getting stuck with noob teammates. Sebastian was incredibly frustrated. He decided to see if any friends were online to play with. "Your Lightning Caroline..." Sebastian thought he was having another episode, seeing things, and rubbed his eyes. Driven by some impulse, he clicked on the nickname's profile, and accidentally, he invited the person to play. In the blink of an eye, [The player accepted your invitation.]

he continued and looked straight into my eyes, “Do you trust me?” I was staring right back at him, with no second thoughts as I replied, “I trust you.” In that moment, something flickered in his eyes. I think he shook off whatever that thought was. Then he sighed, likely preparing himself to harness his special ability. I remained waiting, uncertain of what I should do. “Alright,” Sebastian began and we faced each other. Legs crossed and gazing with our eyes, “Here goes nothing,” he says before raising his index and middle finger together and placing them on the middle of my forehead.

"Sebastian, you're truly devious. No wonder Rose doesn't like you." Sebastian's sinister smile vanished suddenly, and his eyes flashed with anger. "Shut the hell up! You still dare to talk shit when death is at your doorstep!" At that moment, a phone rang. Sebastian pulled out his phone. "Hello?" The voice of Theodore came through the phone. "Sebastian, look down at your chest." Sebastian's heart skipped a beat, and he looked down at his chest. A red dot was aimed at him. "Do you see it? A sniper has you in his sights, targeting your heart. Hand the child over to Justin and let him leave, or else you can forget about living."

I lift his hand and press it to my chest where my heart has taken on its own beat. His uninjured hand slides up my arm and to the base of my neck and he threads his fingers through my hair, pulling my forehead flush to his. Seb’s chest heaves in time with mine as we swirl in the timeless capsule created around us. Sebastian glides his hand up from my chest, completely encasing my face with his electric touch. I lean into it, my eyes fluttering closed, mentally begging him to kiss me.

But I didn’t stop. “You don’t get to speak his name,” I said. “You don’t get to speak at all.” I grabbed the front of his ruined shirt and hauled him up again. His head lolled as one of his eyes turned swollen shut, and blood bubbled at his lips. I pressed my palm flat to his chest right over his heart. “This is for Sebastian,” I whispered. Lightning erupted from my hand straight into him. His body arched as every muscle seized, and veins stood out black against glowing skin. The smell of cooked meat thickened. His scream choked off into a gurgling rasp.

"Wouldn't want to accidentally break a rule I didn't know about." "Hmm," Sebastian mused, his lips brushing my ear. "When we're playing, you come only when I give you permission. Understood?" Fuck. That was going to be a challenge. I nodded, then remembered his earlier instruction. "Yes, sir." Sebastian's hand dipped lower, trailing across my stomach. "Good girl," he murmured. "Now, if you need to stop or slow down, you'll use a safeword. 'Red' for stop, 'yellow' for slow down. Repeat them back to me."

my heart was thumping so fast now. "Check your inbox." The line went dead. For a moment, I sat frozen, staring at the blank screen. Then, with trembling fingers, I navigated to my messages. There it was an audio file from an unknown number, timestamped just seconds ago. I pressed play. “… None of it was supposed to turn out like this!" Sebastian's voice filled my ears, tinny but unmistakable. “She wasn’t supposed to get pregnant." My heart dropped to my stomach. “It was one night. One stupid, drunken night of me getting set up. It was a trap I had stupidly fallen into.”Sebastian continued, and each word felt like a physical blow.

It was a potent, intoxicating aroma that hit his system instantly. A dangerous, predatory spark lit up his hazel eyes behind his visor. He shifted his hips, pressing his lower body a fraction closer to mine, a slow, sensual challenge that made my heart hammer against my ribs like a trapped bird. "I told you at the red line," Sebastian whispered, his lips brushing the shell of my ear beneath my helmet, his hot breath sending an intense, electrical shock straight down to my stomach. "You can score all the goals you want out here. It changes nothing. I’m still taking you home tonight, and I’m still putting you back on my chest."

Sebastian, known for his reserved and gentlemanly demeanor, had never been seen so publicly affectionate, especially not with Kaira. Evelyn’s face contorted with anger as Kaira took center stage, while Julian’s jealousy was plain. “Focus on me, and hold your head up,” Sebastian commanded. Kaira’s hands were shaking, her palms sweaty, but he took both her hands, resting them on his shoulders while his own hands settled on her waist, drawing her close.

I turned to Sebastian pulling up pants over his boxers. "Teach me how to turn dark please, I must get my man back before Victoria, ugh," I growled softly. Sebastian laughed and explained that going dark is based on feelings. "The angrier you get the darker you'll become. Even sadness, loneliness can trigger it. So think of Victoria doing it with Eoin, that will trigger your darkness," he suggested. I nodded my head and thought of Victoria on her knees giving Eoin a blow job and my hair started whipping around myself in the thick braid. Sebastian laughed and said that I was a female version of himself. I lifted my fingers and snapped them thinking about Eoin. When my surroundings came into f