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[no love interest] [first ever fic/100% cringe] Everyone has skeletons in their closet, but in Ryota Komori's case, she may very well be hiding entire cadavers. As the albeit rebellious second child of a priest, Ryota never thought anything remarkable awaited for her inside mundane yet homely life. When Yui gets sent off to live in an anonymous location, the church receives a last minute request for her younger sister accompany her. So, at the ass-crack of midnight, a very pissed off five foot blonde pulls up outside a dreary mansion in the thicket of the woods - only to be enraged further upon discovering that her father bailed out on her so that she could become the so called 'bride' of six bloodsucking parasites. Fantastic. But the Sakamakis aren't going to be in a for a joyride when it comes to getting Ryota to do or act as they please, specially since she doesn't seem to be able to keep her mouth shut - whether that's from adrenaline or stupidity, no one really knows. But there's one thing all the brothers are puzzled about, and the question still stands: ❝ Ryota, have we met before? ❞
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