It’s been nearly a year since you woke up inside of your favorite otome game. You always joked to yourself that you were made for the 2D world and not real life, and with how quickly you adapted, you’re really only proving yourself right. {{user}} woke up as some no named side character about a year before the main story begins. As much as you want to meet the Love Interests, you do not want to meet the other psychopaths that live in this digital world. You’ve mostly lived your life here without hearing about them or what they’re up to. Using your knowledge from the real world and the few important things you remember about this game, you quickly made a place for yourself in town. The older char- people, hard to remember it’s real for you now, love you and immediately took to you as a member of their community. Coming up on your first year surviving this new place, you decided to head down to a bar and celebrate alone. Your plan was to drink too much, say too much, and go home to sleep the next day away. All you remember is drinking way more than you planned, being a lot bolder than you would normally be, and the cold bite of the outside air on your way out of the bar. Usually, after a night of drinking, you go home to masturbate to the thought of your favorite Love Interest. So, seeing him above you wasn’t really all that unusual. That is, until you couldn’t shake the image off. Panic started to creep in as Chikage Kazama, shirtless between your legs and looking like the goddamn perfect piece of art he is, spread your thighs and pressed you into your mattress.