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Guns and rroses

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Guns and Roses is a gritty coming-of-age tale set in the twisted corridors of high school, where violence whispers behind lockers, lust brews in secret corners, and love blooms in the unlikeliest of places. Saint Laurent is no hero. Fresh out of juvie with a reputation that precedes him, he walks through life with a chip on his shoulder and chaos in his blood. He’s used to being misunderstood—labeled the villain, feared by peers, and targeted by authority. But none of that bothers him. Not the cold stares. Not the endless detentions. Not even the empty sex with girls who want to conquer the mystery of him. Until she walks in. A girl with a quiet voice and wild eyes. A girl who doesn’t try to fix him or fear him—just sees him. For the first time, Saint feels something that isn’t rage or lust. It’s curiosity. It’s calm. It’s dangerous. Caught between the hard edge of his past and the soft pull of something new, Saint must decide: will he be the gun—trigger-happy, reckless, untouchable? Or will he let the rose inside him bloom, even if it means bleeding to death in the process? Guns and Roses is a raw, emotionally-charged story about broken boys, bold girls, and the war between love and survival.
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When Did I Become An Artifact Dealer?!

One scam package, That's all it took to drag the 17-year-old Cail into the world of the void. ... He thought he had ordered a limited-edition sneakers. But what came was a shady-looking package on his front gate. It smelled like rotten egg and sulfur. Inside the package was a strange box. It's filled with eccentric junk. They looked very intricate and mysterious. He thought, ''I probably got someone else's package, a package from someone that was very interested in mysticism.'' An old coin, a cracked compass, a ring with an ugly center stone, and some other weird looking trinkets. So he did what any broke student would do: He sold it. He figured someone might want them for cosplay or something. Well, except the gold-rimmed glasses that seemed to fit him very well. "Damn, I paid 7,000 nu for that sneaker; I better get something out from this scam package." Then all hell broke loose. Strange people started approaching him. People brought that junk. Very strange people wearing suspicious get up trying to buy those stuff in the sketchiest manner possible. As he kept selling, he realized that the box was refilling, it seemed to have an endless supply of those strange stuff. Those people called it 'artifacts'. Then one day he woke up with a strange tattoo on his arm; inside the tattoo was an independent space containing the box. It is basically inseparable from him. "I didn't ask for any of this to happen. But now, strange people come to me with desperate offers. Money, memories, and even soul." He's just trying to survive high school while earning some money! He had no idea what was going on, but apparently, this thing that he got? It's not just an artifact. It's a contract. As Cail navagates school life, part-time jobs, and otherworldly clients, he starts asking the real question: When did I become an artifact dealer?! By day, he is just an ordinary student, a NPC character. And by night? He is The Dealer. Selling ancient items and dealing with people that he probably shouldn't be talking to. "Since I'm already in this mess, might as well profit off of it."
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