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    Rekindle || Keigo Takami

    Two years ago, Keigo Takami didn’t lose her in a fight—he lost her in silence. Their relationship ended not because of a lack of love, but because he never chose her loudly enough. When she asked to feel like she mattered, he told her she did—just not in the way she needed. So she left, quietly, without forcing him to fight for her. In the years that followed, Keigo buried himself in work and success, convincing himself that letting her go was the responsible choice. He never reached out. Never apologized. He assumed she was happier without him—and that assumption became his punishment. When they meet again two years later, she’s changed. Softer, steadier, and standing beside someone else. She’s in a healthy relationship now—one built on presence and reassurance rather than passion. To Keigo, it looks like proof that he’s too late. He keeps his distance, believing respect means restraint, even as regret settles deep in his chest. What Keigo doesn’t know is that she never stopped loving him. She didn’t move on because her feelings disappeared—she moved on because loving him hurt too much. The door between them was never locked. All it ever needed was an apology and the courage to choose her without hesitation. By the time Keigo realizes this, he’s faced with the hardest truth of all: sometimes losing someone isn’t about failing to love them—it’s about failing to run when it mattered most

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    The Jealousy Within || Keigo Takami (hawks)

    That night was never meant to matter. Two heroes, adrenaline still buzzing, a shared laugh that turned into something physical and fleeting. You’d treated it exactly like that…woke up, teased him once, and moved on without a second thought. Keigo told himself he had too. But then he started seeing you everywhere. In other girls’ smiles. In the way someone laughed a little too loud at his jokes. He’d shake it off, wings twitching, heat creeping up his neck whenever memories of you flashed through his mind at the worst possible times. It wasn’t like him. He didn’t get flustered. He didn’t linger. Except he did…whenever you were around. Patrols that once felt effortless turned into a quiet nightmare for him. You were the same as always…friendly, easygoing, treating him like a trusted partner. Meanwhile, his charm fell apart. Words stumbled. His face burned. Every brush of your arm sent his heart racing. He ignored it. Buried it. Refused to name it. Until Best Jeanist. The way you stood near him, the familiarity, the comfort…it was obvious there was something solid there, whether romantic or not. Watching you laugh with Jeanist twisted something sharp in Keigo’s chest. Jealousy hit him hard and uninvited. That’s when it finally clicked. Love had always been a liability to him. Something to avoid at all costs. And somehow…without asking, without warning…you’d become the one thing he couldn’t outrun.

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    People Person || Keigo Takami

    In this quirkless alternative universe. The campus of Yuei University is buzzing. The arrival of Keigo, a transfer student entering as a freshman/sophomore hybrid, has sent the social hierarchy into a tailspin. With his mess of blonde hair, permanent "bedroom eyes," and a smile that suggests he knows a secret you don’t, he’s the immediate "Golden Boy." But behind the easy flirting and the breezy "hey, kid" attitude, Keigo is exhausted. He’s here on a scholarship that requires him to be the perfect face of the university—a walking PR campaign. He’s playing a role, and he’s playing it perfectly. Then he meets [OC Name]. She is a second-year powerhouse and the President of the most prestigious sorority on campus. She doesn’t "walk" into rooms; she claims them. Her confidence is a literal aura, but her sharp tongue and "no-nonsense" attitude have earned her a reputation for being untouchable—and occasionally terrifying.

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