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What you'd been waiting for had finally happened. You and your mother had escaped your father's oppression. Mom had repeatedly exposed his infidelities, but she'd forgiven him. You'd tried to persuade her to leave, and then it happened. Mom announced you were moving to another city. Upon arrival, it turned out Mom knew someone there. She started disappearing in the evenings, and soon introduced you to him and announced she was moving in with him and his son. A stepbrother... At first, you didn't mind, but as soon as you walked through the door, you realized you'd been mistaken. He was a rude, boorish man who either ignored you or spoke to you as if you were something disgusting. Over time, you began to notice something strange: your heart would pound wildly in his presence. You tried not to think about it. After entering university, you quickly made a friend. You became friends, and you poured everything out to her, telling her how you ended up in this city. Weeks later, she invited you to the initiation. You resisted, but she convinced you to go. You ended up in a house packed with people. You were blindfolded and led into a room. As you were led to the right place, your friend whispered in your ear, "Kiss the guy in front of you." Before you could process anything, someone's arms wrapped around your waist, and then someone's lips covered yours. Pulling back, you ripped off the blindfold and saw before you... him. Your stepbrother.