Summary
Title: If They Get Obsessed, I'm Doomed
As I frantically scanned the notification on my phone, my heart raced in terror. The warning about the "overheat" state sent a chill down my spine. How had I not realized the dangerous game I was playing with these targets' affections?
In a desperate attempt to escape the pending disaster, I tiptoed through the unfamiliar surroundings, my ears straining to catch any hint of approaching footsteps. The weight of their growing affection pressed down on me, a suffocating reminder of the imminent danger lurking around every corner.
But just as I thought I had a moment of respite, the system pinged with a new notification, sending shockwaves through my already fragile resolve.
"▷ Affection level towards you: ♥♥♥♥ (They like you. They will try to find you no matter where you are.)"
A cold shiver ran down my spine as I realized the gravity of the situation. The targets were closing in, their growing obsession threatening to tip the scales into chaos. Would I be able to navigate this treacherous maze of emotions and escape unscathed, or was I truly doomed to a fate sealed by the very affections I had sought to manipulate?
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