Leo quietly showered in the bathroom as the warm water cascaded over his skin, each droplet soothing the tension buried deep in his body and in his mind. It was as if the weight of the world eased for a moment, everything melting away whenever the water struck his face.

The hot smoke curled and swirled in the air like ghostly mist. He exhaled a heavy sigh, steam rushing past his lips before his voice followed,

"Sigh… I should have made it clear to her. This is going to become a problem," he muttered, his thoughts circling back to Azrael's persistence, that relentless way she refused to give up on him.

Now this was going to be hard for his girlfriends too… he was already pressing too much upon them.

First Gorgon… and now this?

Well, Gorgon never said anything directly, never voiced outright that she was interested in him, but her actions, her glances, the subtle movements… all of them suggested something beyond mere benchmates.

Honestly, Gorgon was even more mysterious than Azrael.

Azrael… well, she was older than them, and in that age, there was something of a guardian's aura, a kind of patience that made her appear as though she understood him better than most.

"Wait… she was the old one! If anything, she was assaulting me—a minor?" Leo's eyes widened in slight shock at his own words. He had, in fact, almost forgotten he was still underage.

Well, in just a week, he might not be… but still, for now, he was!

If anyone complained, if even a whisper reached the wrong ears that Azrael was lingering around him, the police would drag her away and cage her behind prison bars.

Did she even understand what the situation really was?

Leo sighed again,

"Honestly… I don't get it. How do these women love me the instant they lay eyes on me? It never happened before…" His brow furrowed, then softened as he muttered on,

"Even in my previous world, sure, they approached me… but their eyes were always filled with lust, or schemes to cheat, to use me. But now…" he raised his head slightly, droplets running down his cheeks, "now everyone… everyone is falling left and right in love with me." His voice held a mixture of wonder and disbelief, yet beneath it a flicker of pride shone through.

And why shouldn't it?

No man alive would hate it when women came to them with genuine love instead of empty desire.

Leo, who had never once been gazed upon with true love before, now stood in the centre of it.

Everyone close to him, everyone who mattered, looked at him with that expression… with that devotion.

Heck, even Raphael... He sensed something shifting in her too, a dangerous glimmer of feeling that she herself was trying to bury. But he refused to delve too deep into it. She clearly didn't want him to, and for once, he respected that.

Maybe it was just the chaos of new things happening, stirring emotions that weren't meant to exist in the first place.

But whatever… as long as everything stayed fine and right… still,

"Am I really that handsome?" he whispered to himself, his tone almost playful, almost narcissistic.

He turned his eyes toward the mirror set beside the shower. Water pounded down on his head, his reddish-black hair clinging to his forehead in thick, wet strands. The streams travelled further, sliding over his sharp, sturdy chin and dripping from his jawline that carried the precise cut of symmetry.

His gaze slid lower... His neck, strong and thick, led down to a chest that wasn't the largest, but it was tight, firm, sculpted in a way that looked almost deliberate.

Water carved paths down the ridges of his torso, catching against the faint outline of his abs, partially visible beneath the wet gleam of his skin.

He raised one arm and flexed his bicep. It wasn't massive like those of warriors or bodybuilders, but on his thin frame, it stood out perfectly. Sharp lines, lean strength—he looked less like a brute and more like a model, tall, sleek, dangerous.

Leo nodded to himself with quiet satisfaction, one hand pressing against the tiled wall as his other flipped his drenched hair back. He met his own reflection in the mirror and held his gaze, locking eyes with the young man staring back at him. His lips curled into a faint smirk.

"I get it… tsk, tsk… even I can't stop staring at my body. How could any woman resist?"

He said with a cheeky expression before looking further down… his tall legs stretched before him, thin yet sturdy, the muscles shaped and defined to near perfection, each line standing out under the gleam of running water.

"Hmm… damn… if I were a girl, I would definitely fuck you!"

He said it with a serious face, almost too serious for such words.

Bro was way too serious for his body!!

Anyway, he couldn't ignore the main part of the body, right?

He looked down and sighed... The last time he had been blocked by Sakura's parents, and after that, he hadn't even had time to release whatever tension his body was suffering. And with so many things happening around him, his body had been left aching... pent up far too long.

And the way Azrael was acting… he was freakishly sure he would get a boner the instant she tried anything funny. Before anything like that happened and led to disaster… he needed to release his children into the river!

As sinful as it was… this was the only way to save his future!

His hand slowly drifted lower… just the thought of Azrael's hot, mature body sent a shiver of heat through him, trembling down his spine.

"No! I shouldn't think that… my girlfriends… they are the ones!" he muttered, correcting himself with a sharp breath.

After having girlfriends, he swore he wouldn't fantasise about others… not even with those videos he once relied on!

"I'm too good for my own good…" he whispered with a weak tone, almost laughing bitterly at himself, before forcing his mind toward Sakura's soft skin, her busty chest, her curves—his hand moving, stroking up and down gently at first.

Even though it was wrong to do this in another person's house… the hell with that!

She had been giving him too much tension, surrounding him with danger he could barely keep under control.... His hormones felt like wildfire.

So sorry… but not guilty!

He moved away from the mirror, feeling awkward watching his own reflection stroking himself—it was weird, unsettling to stare at his own lust-filled eyes while doing it.

He stepped back and focused instead on the process, shutting out his reflection.

If only he had more experience… he wouldn't be worried about being turned on by others subconsciously.

It was simply his body's reaction... Sometimes it was impossible to control.

His body wanted the taste, the release.

Once he fully mingled with his girlfriends, once he had them, he wouldn't have to worry about others anymore. His body would belong only to him and to them. But until that day came…

His hand was his secret lover!

Leo's lips parted as he felt the hardness build, his legs trembling from the rush of sensation.

"S~ahh… Saku—"

"Here… you forgot this."

A towel appeared!

"Oh, thank yo-UUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!"

Leo's face twisted into horror when he saw the towel hanging right behind him. He immediately crouched down in shock, panic racing through his chest. The towel slipped from his trembling fingers.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

He didn't even dare to turn back. After all, there was only one person who could enter without permission.

"Of course… taking a bath with your silly~" Azrael said with a soft, almost sing-song tone that carried both warmth and danger.

Leo gulped, his face turning pale. "W-What the hell are you talking about? Are you a freaking idiot!! I am already taking a bath!!"

"I know that… I mean, come on, you know how hard it is to get water, right?"

"…" Leo's lips twitched. 'What is this huge BS?' he thought, veins pulsing at his temple.

Azrael nodded, tilting her head as if she were completely serious.

"So that's why I'm taking a bath with you… to save the water. Nothing else…

Believe me!"

"…." Leo's face turned even paler. He bit his lip, struggling to understand this madness, his mind screaming for logic.

"Oh… what were you doing before turning back?" she asked, her tone light and curious, almost teasing.

Leo's cheeks turned crimson as he stammered, "W-Well… I was being… I… washing… washing my part—"

"Oh? So that's how you do it?" Her voice had a sly edge now, amusement coiling under each word like a snake waiting to strike.

Leo's cheeks turned even redder. 'She knows!!!' he screamed inwardly in horror.

He had not only lost his shame but also his dignity!!

To the woman he had just freaking rejected!!!

Arrrhhh!!

He wanted to dig a hole and bury himself inside.

He needed to leave… he definitely needed to leave this place once and for all.

Just as he began to turn his head, her hands suddenly tilted it back to face forward, stopping him mid-movement.

"D-Don't turn, idiot!"

His face twisted with horror. "W-Why?" He felt like he was about to cry for some reason, his voice cracking slightly under the strain.

"Well… I… I am dead naked."

"…" Leo felt his soul leaving his body already. His mind blanked.

'What in heaven's name is happening here?

Am I in hell or heaven?

Why now, of all times?

Why her of all people?

Why the hell, God?!'

Those were his internal screams echoing through his skull.

Still, Leo forced himself to calm his nerves. He muttered under his breath, "Then leave this place… I need to get out of here."

Azrael pouted slightly, her lower lip curling with a dangerous kind of innocence. "Why?"

"Why you ask? Of course, the hell you want me to stay here?"

Azrael pouted even more before leaning in slightly. "Here I thought you would be loyal to your GIRLFRIENDS."

Leo's lips twitched. "I am trying to be loyal, you know?"

"Then you should not worry if a naked woman were with you… Should you? A loyal man should never betray, even if he's put between hundreds of naked hot, sexy women!!"

That was bait… definitely bait!

He was not going to fall for it... He definitely was not going t—

"Unless," she purred, her voice soft and sly as silk sliding over steel, "the said loyal man just didn't love her for who she was but for her body.

Otherwise, why would a hundred sexy, hot, naked women's bodies entice him more than his girlfriend?

Is it wrong, Leo?"

Her voice was a blade wrapped in velvet, sly yet innocent, the kind of tone that slipped under his guard without permission.

"O-of course… not…"

He got baited!!!

Fuck!!

Azrael smirked in victory, her eyes glinting like a predator's as she stared at his sturdy back… and the curve of his ass crack!!

She was going to love this~

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