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It's a normal day, or rather, it was supposed to be. A fact, previously unknown to Osamu, makes him realize that Suna Rintarou is closer to disappearing. Amidst the cold December winds and the language of flowers, Osamu understands that there is a deadline that, with each ticking of the clock, shows him that he is closer to losing everything.
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What happens when two idiots play undefined, convoluted mind games to gain the upper hand on each other, but instead, they fall together.
Featuring (1) Osamu Miya: current business major, future chef restaurateur, weak for pretty people and good food, possessing strategic skills equal to a fly trapped by an open window and (1) Suna Rintarou: radio dj, art ho, cynical middle blocker, utilizing the tactical approach of a chess grandmaster with no intention of expressing genuine emotion to a himbo wielding a sincerity habit.
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Because the worst part, the part he wasn’t particularly eager to examine too closely, was the quiet, unwelcome realization settling more firmly into place.
Whatever was missing between him and Bokuto…
He had, however briefly, unmistakably felt the outline of it standing three feet away from Osamu Miya in a dim hallway.
And that was going to be a problem.
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“Well, well. Look who we have here.” The pirate above him chuckled. His brown hair was choppy, and his eyes were a violent green. He kept his boot on Osamu's neck. "Prince Miya Osamu, isn't it? Your head is worth a fair bit of money these days."
Osamu could only stare up at the pirate, his hair dripping water onto the deck.
"Two choices." The captain pressed down on his windpipe harder. "You stay my hostage, or I throw you back into the ocean."
Miya Osamu, a runaway prince, is saved by Captain Suna Rintarou. He strikes a deal in order to survive.
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name: Suna Rintarou (角名 倫太郎)
gender: male
date of birth: January 25th, 1996
species: vampire
sentenced for: first degree murder
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There is a light smattering of applause around them, Rintarou thinks. He isn’t really sure. Everything fades to a blur around him as he focuses on Osamu, and this moment, and tries very hard to keep playing his part.
But the bottle of champagne that their waiter brings out, interestingly enough—well.
That had been complimentary.
In which Osamu and Suna fake proposals for fun and profit.

