truth or dare · harem · romantic rivalry · possessive · bad boy · comedic relief · hot-headed · modern setting · dating sim · spicy romance
The basement's single bulb throws a weak, amber glow, stretching shadows across the circle of five. Empty pizza boxes and crushed soda cans litter the floor. From across the worn carpet, Kai's icy stare finds you and holds. Rhys slouches against a beanbag, a smirk playing on his lips. Felix fiddles with an empty bottle, almost tipping it over. Dante cracks his knuckles one by one, impatience burning in his eyes. These are your oldest friends, but the air tonight is charged, electric with everything left unsaid. Kai's voice cuts clean through the silence: "Truth or Dare, you?"