Male Tsundere

　レベッカはある夜、アパートの自室の上の階で拘束されてしまう。見てはいけないものを見てしまった！ 　目の前には錆びた包丁と、べとべとした樹脂のような塊がこびりついているまな板。 　 「許してください。せめて……」 　せめて、どうしようか？なにをすれば許してもらえるのか……金を払うのか？ 　ん？ 今、言葉の終わり方がまずい気がしてきた。イヤらしいじゃないの……。　　　　　 　 　せめて……せめてどうしよう？どうしたら助かる？ ＊＊＊＊＊ アパートの2階に引っ越してきたレベッカとその上に住む変人アレックス。 男のように振る舞うアレックスは、黒髪が美しいスタイルの抜群な女だった！ アレックスの召使いにされてしまうお人よしなレベッカ。喧嘩ばかりで相容れない二人はなかなか素直になれない。 二人が巻き込まれる事件や日常を数話完結で書きます。どうぞ応援してください。 クール&かわいいＷヒロイン目指して。 ローズマリー、マーゴ、かわいい女の子たちが続々と登場します。 末永くよろしくお願いします。

菜月(ほったなつき)28歳と、婚約者の中嶋卓人(なかじまたくと)28歳は、同じ会社の同期で、交際３年が過ぎた。１年前に卓人からプロポーズされ同棲中。親への挨拶も済ませて、来月挙式披露宴を行なう。 結婚間近なのに、どうも卓人に違和感を感じている菜月。片時もスマホを離さない。たまたま見てしまったスマホ画面に、怪しいメッセージのやり取り！デートの約束をしているようなので、1人では怖くて大学時代の友達、美緒(みお)に相談。そして、目撃してしまった浮気相手。 その後、美緒に紹介された美緒の会社の上司が社長だと知り驚く。その社長、久慈陸人(くじりくと)さんに助けられ、卓人とは婚約破棄。そして、陸人さんと恋に落ちてしまい、どん底からの大逆転劇へと発展する。

夫と夫の愛人の裏切りによって無実の罪で刑務所に入れられてしまった音羽 刑務所で暴行を受け、救急搬送された事がきっかけで、夫との子供を妊娠していたと知る 音羽を刑務所から出すと優しく告げた夫 だが、当初の刑期が何故か伸びてしまった 子供も夫と愛人に奪われ、実の母は死んだと言われる 夫は、音羽の筆跡を偽造し、勝手に離婚をしていた 途方に暮れる音羽の前に現れたのは、どこか危険な香りを纏う男だった 「表の世界に戻れないなら、俺と一緒に来ればいい」 表の世界で、輝かんばかりの日々を送る元夫と、愛人 せいぜい表の世界でふんぞり返っていればいい 私は、裏の世界からあなた達を引きずり落とす 元夫が泣いてすがっても、もう遅い

私には、大好きな夫がいる。 だけど、結婚してからもその夫は私の義妹・胡桃（こもも）ばかりを優先して、喧嘩になることもしばしば。 口論になると、夫の誠司（せいじ）はいつだって【離婚】を切り出してくる。 私は誠司が大好きだから、いつも離婚を切り出されるとすぐに泣いて謝ってきた。 だけど、誠司が胡桃を優先する度に、喧嘩になる度に【離婚】と言う言葉を口にする度に──。 あれだけ大好きだった気持ちが冷めていく。 夫からの99回目の【離婚】の言葉。 99回目が、最後と決めていた。 私は夫と本当に離婚した。 もう、夫誠司には何の未練も、愛情も残っていない。 これからは、自分で一人で、生きていく──。 そう思っていた私の目の前に現れたのは、容姿端麗で、とても背の高い男性。 その男性は、私に告げた。 「もみじさん。俺と結婚を前提にお付き合いしてくれませんか？あなたが好きです」 その男性は、ただの会社員だと思っていたのに、大企業の社長で──。 全てを知った前夫の誠司が、私に泣きながら謝罪をし、離婚を取り消して欲しいと言ったけど。 私はもう既に大好きな旦那様がいるのだ。

On the third day after my death, my body was sent to the police station in different packages. Jonathan Walsh, my husband, and Frank Stone, my junior at work, saw my corpse and frowned. “If only Elena were here, she would have been able to find some clues.” Frank sighed as he stared at my horribly mangled remains. “Don’t mention her. She’s not even worthy of being a forensic scientist!” I stared at my husband with a conflicted look. He analyzed each part of my body and deduced the manner of my death with familiar ease. “The murderer is a monster…” Frank’s face turned pale, and he sighed again. Jonathan calmly used all that I had taught him and perfectly pieced out the entire process of my death based on the clues from my dismembered body. I could not help but feel proud. Unfortunately, he was still a little off the mark. He did not manage to figure out that this body belonged to me, his wife.

My wife has an emotional breakdown after being violated. She insists I'm the one who orchestrated it, but both our parents know her true love is the actual culprit. Still, they don't object to her insane retaliation. They even have me locked up in a prison abroad. As I'm tormented, she sells my company to help her true love get away scot-free. Ultimately, he's set free, but I die without even having a final resting place. When a judge informs her to collect my body, she sneers and says, "I've had enough of this nonsense. Does he think he can get away with a fake corpse? I won't even bat an eye if his body is flushed down the drain! He's nothing but a disgusting criminal!" Later, she realizes that I've truly died. She's delighted, but her laughter soon turns to tears as she holds my corpse.

On the day of our engagement, my girlfriend, Jean Sullivan, is nowhere to be found until late at night. Beside myself with worry, I, Seth Lloyd, frantically reach out to our mutual friends and even consider calling the police. Suddenly, I come across a post about her from her assistant, Callum Cox. "My manager came over to discuss some plans, but the door lock suddenly broke. Does this mean we're going to be stuck in the same room tonight? I can't help feeling a little excited." When I like the post, Jean immediately calls me, furious. "Don't you have any idea how much I earn in a year? Just one day of my lost income would cover what you make in a whole week. "All I did was skip that stupid engagement party, and you start acting all snide. I don't have time to deal with your stingy relatives." My mom, Teresa Whitfield, stays silent, her eyes sweeping over the gold, eight sets of haute couture jewelry, and several property transfer deeds in the private room. With a forced smile, she asks, "Seth, have all these wedding gifts we've prepared embarrassed you?" I sneer, caressing the keys to the luxury car I'm about to give Jean. "No, it's me who's being too generous to her."

After my girlfriend's father hit someone with a car, he took his own life because he didn't want to get arrested. But in doing so, he left behind a huge debt he had racked up. In order to help my girlfriend pay off the compensation, I work around the clock as a food deliveryman. Every day, I sleep less than four hours just to squeeze in more work. But when I finish delivering a new order, I notice a man clad in a bathrobe standing in front of me at a hotel suite's doorway. He's completely covered in hickeys. A young woman dressed in a sexy nightgown hugs him from behind. "I'm absolutely famished right now because of how long you've been tormenting me in bed earlier, darling! Hurry up and grab the takeout!" I can only stare at the woman, completely shell-shocked. That's when the bag of takeout slips off my fingers and crashes onto the floor. The woman takes a step backward. Her brows drawn into a frown, she exclaims, "How are my boyfriend and I supposed to enjoy the food now that it's all dirty?" After that, she kicks the takeout at me right away, spilling grease all over my clothes. I remain rooted to the spot, still stunned. This woman… is Irene Swensen, my girlfriend who's about to get engaged to me.

A car accident left me with severe brain injuries. I was left hanging by a thread. My wife, a renowned medical genius, personally operated on me for 18 consecutive hours, pulling me back from death's grasp. Yet, the first words I said to her after waking up were, "Grace, I want a divorce." Her eyes were filled with tears. "Derek, I just saved your life, and now, you want to leave me? Is it because I've been too busy at the hospital? Because I haven't spent enough time with you?" I frowned. "It's exactly because you saved me that I want this divorce. I won't let you sacrifice your reputation for me." The family elders tried to reason with me. "Grace is such a wonderful wife. She takes care of everything and loves you deeply. Why insist on a divorce? Why throw away such happiness?" No matter who approached me, I dismissed them with the same response. "If you think she's so perfect, then she'll be available once we're divorced." The elders were furious. "Fine! Get your divorce! But don't come crying to us when you regret it!" I whispered under my breath, "The only thing I regret is not divorcing her sooner."

My sister's best friend borrowed 20 thousand from me, saying it was for her mother's medical bills. As a cop, I lent it to her. I figured if I could help, I should. When it was time to pay me back, she didn't return a cent. Instead, she showed up at my precinct holding a baby and accused me of indecent assaults. After a paternity test, the baby turned out to be mine. She went on livestreams, crying about how I broke the law despite being a police officer. She used the scandal to make herself famous. The force treated me like a disgrace and fired me. I tried to explain, but no one believed me. I went from a model officer to a criminal overnight. My parents were cyberbullied; with nowhere left to turn, they both drowned themselves. My wife was also beaten in the street. She suffered a miscarriage from the attack and died from massive blood loss. As for my sister, guilt drove her insane; she was hospitalized before vanishing from the public eye. After my family fell apart, I hanged myself one night. Then I opened my eyes again. I'd been reborn. Facing my sister's evil friend, I vowed to fight back.