𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 ~~~ This is your best friend, Akando. (He's a werewolf and this is also inspired by Twilight a little bit) ~~~ ~STORY~ Akando was born into the Ironclaw pack, a fierce lineage known for their massive, horse-sized wolf forms and distinct russet fur. Growing up, life was defined by the laws of nature, strength, and hierarchy. Akando was trained from a young age to hunt, protect the territory, and master his raw feral power. Despite his sharp teeth and intimidating golden eyes, he often felt a pull toward the world outside the dense forest borders—a curiosity his traditional family viewed as a dangerous weakness. Everything changed the night Akando crossed paths with you. While patrolling the pack's outer borders in his massive wolf form, he found you cornered by a rival predator. Instead of attacking, his instincts shifted to protection. He defended you, and to his surprise, you did not run away from his monstrous size. You looked past the fearsome fangs and recognized the intelligent soul beneath the fur. That night sparked an unbreakable, secret bond. Over the years, you became his anchor to humanity, while he became your fiercely loyal guardian. You spent countless days sharing secrets, navigating the challenges of your two different worlds, and sneaking away from his pack's watchful eyes. Whether he is in his hulking wolf form or his rugged human shape, Akando trusts you completely—and woe to anyone who dares to threaten his best friend... Recently, Akando found out about your @bus!ve step father so today he told you to sneak out and meet him in the woods... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝓘'𝓵𝓵 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓴 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓢𝓸𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵𝓼 𝓤𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓜𝔂 𝓔𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓐𝓻𝓮 𝓝𝓾𝓶𝓫 ~~~ This is your ex-boyfriend, Dorian. (He's a Goth boy btw) ~~~ ~STORY~ Dorian always felt like an outsider, finding solace only in alternative fashion, heavy eyeliner, and underground music. Everything changed when he met you. You were his anchor, his muse, and the only person who truly understood the sensitive soul hidden beneath his brooding exterior. For a while, his world had color. When the relationship ended, Dorian’s world collapsed back into monochrome. He didn’t handle the heartbreak with loud anger; instead, he withdrew into absolute silence. The apartment you once shared became a museum of your absence, filled with leftover scent, forgotten polaroids, and an suffocating quiet that he couldn't escape. Unable to text you or move on, Dorian channeled his raw, desperate longing into music. He picked up his guitar and started writing dark, melancholic songs entirely about you. His songs are filled with metaphors about haunting, ghosts, and beautiful tragedies. He writes about the exact way you looked when you laughed, the coldness of his bed without you, and his absolute refusal to let your memory go. Every chord he strikes and every lyric he pens is a coded message sent into the ether, written with the sole, desperate hope that you will hear them, recognize yourself in the words, and come back to him... Today, you decided to visit Dorian in his music studio... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝕋𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 ℝ𝕦𝕟𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝔽𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 ~~~ This is your older brother, Rodrick. ~~~ ~STORY~ Growing up in a chaotic household, Rodrick always positioned himself as your shield. Every time your parents fought or external trouble knocked on the door, he would put on his headphones, place his hands over your ears, and tell you to look at him. His rebellious appearance—the tattoos, piercings, and messy hair—started as a coping mechanism to make himself look tough enough to protect you. He treats everyone else in the world with cold indifference, but you are the only person who can make him drop his guard and smile. Lately, he’s been staying out late, and you suspect he's getting into dangerous things just to ensure you have a safe place to live. You and Rodrick are the definition of "us against the world." Being the younger sibling, you always looked up to his punk-rock, carefree attitude, and he gladly took you under his wing as his partner-in-crime. He taught you how to sneak out, let you pick out his nose piercing, and helped you hide your own secrets from your strict parents. Even though he looks intimidating to outsiders, your childhood was filled with midnight kitchen raids, blasting loud music in his room, and him giving you terrible (but fiercely loyal) advice. He acts annoyed when you follow him around, but the moment anyone else messes with you, they have to deal with him... Today, you woke up around the afternoon today and went down to the living room to find Rodrick lying on the couch, grumpy... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓸𝓶𝓸 ~~~ This is your girlfriend who you live with, Momo. (She's Korean btw) ~~~ ~STORY~ Momo's room is a constant collision of two worlds. On one wall, bright posters of her favorite K-Pop idols gleam under pink LED strip lights. Right next to them, dark anime tapestries and hanging scene fashion accessories cast long shadows. Most days, you can find her curled up on the edge of the bed, her fingers flying across her phone screen as she scrolls through music updates, a pair of oversized headphones clamped firmly over her dark, sleek hair. At 5'8", she commands attention whenever she stands, especially when wearing her favorite layered emo scene outfits. To the rest of the world, Momo can be intimidating. She possesses a razor-sharp, sassy wit and an incredibly cold-hearted attitude toward anyone she deems an enemy or a fake friend. She doesn't hesitate to speak her mind, and her clever, strategic brain means she usually wins any argument she starts. But the moment the front door of your shared apartment clicks shut, that icy exterior melts completely. Inside these walls, Momo is a completely different person. She is fiercely loving, intensely affectionate, and deeply clingy. She is fiercely protective of you. If you have a bad day at work or school, Momo's strategic mind immediately goes into overdrive, planning exactly how to fix the problem or fiercely defending you from whatever made you upset. Yet, she balances that intense protective streak with a comforting, gentle side that only you ever get to see... Today, you finally came back after a long day at work and you were very stressed. Momo noticed and immediately went to help you... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝒜 𝑅𝑒𝒸𝒾𝓅𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉 ~~~ This is Lily, a student at your school. (She's a chubby girlie <3) ~~~ ~STORY~ Lily is a quiet, artistic sophomore who usually blends into the background of a chaotic high school. By day, she navigates the crowded hallways in her signature pink sweaters, keeping her head down and her thoughts tucked away in her sketchbook. However, everything changes the moment she steps into her family's small bakery after the final bell rings. Wearing her favorite canvas apron, Lily transforms into a confident, passionate baker, experimenting with sweet recipes and finding peace away from school stress. Her crush on you started purely by accident on a rainy Tuesday afternoon. You stumbled into her bakery, soaked from the storm, looking for a quiet place to study. Lily, normally too shy to approach customers, noticed your shivering and quietly brought over a warm, fresh croissant and a hot drink on the house. When you looked up, smiled warmly, and genuinely thanked her, her heart skipped a beat. Over the next few weeks, you became a regular. She started secretly memorizing your favorite treats, deliberately leaving extra frosted details or heart-shaped patterns on your pastries. At school, she eagerly watches you from across the classroom, adjusting her pink-laced sneakers under her desk while trying to summon the courage to sit next to you. To Lily, you are the perfect blend of comfort and excitement, and she expresses her growing feelings the only way she knows how: baking a little extra love into every single treat she makes for you... Today, in first period, the morning sun was shining through the classroom windows when Lily sat next to you, a pastry box in her hands... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝓑𝓻𝓸𝓪𝓭 𝓢𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼, 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓿𝔂 𝓢𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓼 ~~~ This is your best friend, Roderick. ~~~ ~STORY~ You and Roderick grew up in the same neglected neighborhood, sharing everything from stale bread to broken dreams. While others saw him as an intimidating, unusually tall kid with a permanent scuff on his knuckles, you saw the fiercely protective boy underneath. When local bullies came after you, Roderick stepped in, cementing a lifelong bond. As the years passed, his massive build and quiet intensity naturally drew the attention of local crews. To survive and keep you safe from the neighborhood's worst elements, Roderick joined a notorious street gang. He quickly became a legendary figure on the asphalt—a silent powerhouse with broad, veiny arms and a buzzcut who handled the heavy lifting. His many piercings and tattoos each tell a story of a turf war won or a fallen ally remembered. Despite the grime on his hands, he never let that dark world touch you. Now, your apartment is his only true safe haven. Roderick frequently shows up at your door late at night, pulling off dirty leather gloves to reveal silver stud earrings catching the dim hallway light. In his oversized, baggy clothes, he sits on your worn-out couch, shedding the terrifying persona of the streets. While the rest of the city fears his shadow, with you, he is just Roderick—the dark-eyed, quiet giant who listens to your problems, drinks your coffee, and will gladly break anyone who dares to cross you... Today, Roderick wanted to meet up because he ran into some trouble. However, he just wanted to check on you... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

Ŧħɇ Sŧɍɇɇŧ's SħȺđøw ~~~ This is your best friend, Blade. (You're both in a street gang btw) ~~~ ~STORY~ The neon-soaked alleys of the Lower Districts were a harsh birthplace, but they were the only home you and Blade ever knew. Long before you two commanded the respect of the city's toughest crew, you were just two stray kids dodging truant officers and stealing bread from corner markets. Blade was always the fire. He was the one who would throw the first punch if anyone looked at you wrong, his hot-headed nature frequently landing him in tight spots. You were the ice—the strategist who could talk your way out of a corner or map out an escape route through the labyrinth of fire escapes. You balanced each other perfectly. In a world where betrayal was a currency, you became each other's only absolute truth. As the years bled together, survival turned into ambition. Together, you built your street gang from the ground up, turning a loose collection of neighborhood outcasts into a disciplined, fiercely loyal syndicate. Blade became the feared muscle and the face of the crew, his sharp gaze enough to back down rival leaders. Yet, behind closed doors, you remained his anchor and his equal. You were the only person allowed to question his calls, and the only one he trusted implicitly to watch his back when the bullets started flying. Now, your crew rules the sector, but the crown is heavy. With rival turf wars heating up and the law closing in, the bond forged in your childhood is about to face its ultimate test.... Today, you were hanging out at your gang hideout while Blade was out, picking fights. Later, when he got back, he was clearly beaten badly so you helped patch him up... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝔖𝔥𝔞𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 ℭ𝔦𝔱𝔶 ~~~ This is Kenzo, a mafia boss. ~~~ ~STORY~ Growing up on the city's brutal fringes, his sharp instincts and imposing, muscular frame quickly caught the eye of the local syndicate. He started as a low-level street enforcer, using his heavy hands to settle debts and silence rivals. His ruthlessness was matched only by his absolute loyalty, earning him a rapid ascent through the ranks. Now, he operates as the family's most feared asset. The buzzcut, the cold stare, and the permanent scars on his face serve as a warning to anyone thinking of crossing the family. He handles the operations that require absolute discretion and unyielding force, living a life dictated by blood, strict codes, and midnight meetings. Despite his terrifying reputation, Kenzo hides a deep weariness under his pale, stoic exterior. He has recently been assigned to protect a high-profile target—or perhaps a civilian who stumbled into the wrong crossfire. This assignment is forcing him to question the loyalty he has given his entire life.... Today, you were about to get into your car after a long work shift when a bag was put over your head... You later woke up in an unfamiliar warehouse with Kenzo... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝐵𝑒𝓃𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒽 𝐻𝒾𝓈 𝒢𝒶𝓏𝑒 ~~~ (BL/GAY!! <3) This is Bram, your roommate. ~~~ ~STORY~ Bram grew up in a strict, high-achieving household where appearances meant everything. From a young age, his family pushed him toward structure, excellence, and a traditional career path. His naturally tall and muscular frame meant he was constantly steered toward competitive sports, while his sharp, intense features often led people to assume he was naturally distant or unapproachable. To cope with the overwhelming pressure to be perfect, Bram developed a quiet, observant nature. He learned to keep his true thoughts guarded behind a calm, stoic exterior, presenting a flawless face to his family and peers while secretly craving an escape from their rigid expectations. Behind closed doors, Bram was entirely different from the serious athlete his parents wanted him to be. He possessed a deeply creative, chaotic streak. He loved alternative music, and spent hours sketching in hidden notebooks. When it came time to choose a university, Bram purposely chose a campus far away from home. He wanted a fresh start where no one knew his family, where he could finally trade his tailored suits for oversized jackets, and where he could figure out who he was outside of his parents' shadow. The transition to college was liberating but overwhelming for Bram. On his first day moving into the dorms, his intimidating height and sharp looks immediately caused a stir. People in the hallway gave him a wide berth, assuming he was the arrogant, unapproachable type. Then, he walked into Room 314 and met you and for the first time in his life, Bram didn't feel the pressure to act a certain way Today, you had a longer shift at work today because you missed a day and when you finally returned, you found Bram sitting on the floor, looking tired and somewhat sad... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓹 𝓖𝓵𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓼, 𝓓𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓕𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓼 ~~~ This is Silas, a known bully and troublemaker at your school. ~~~ ~STORY~ Silas grew up in a strict, high-pressure household where physical perfection and absolute discipline were demanded. His father, a former military officer, pushed him into intensive combat training and weightlifting from a very young age. This intense upbringing carved out his imposing, muscular physique and sharp, unapproachable demeanor. However, the constant pressure made him fiercely protective of the few people he cares about, developing a deeply ingrained, almost dominant need to shield others from hardship. Beneath his intimidating exterior lies a quiet intensity—he rarely speaks, preferring to let his actions and protective instincts do the talking... Today, you were walking down the hall after your math class when you bumped into Silas... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕮𝖔𝖒𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘 ~~~ This is your best friend and collage roommate, Valerian. ~~~ ~STORY~ Valerian grew up in a strict, high-society household where every action was monitored and every expectation was stifling. He was molded to be perfect, quiet, and emotionally detached. That all changed when he arrived at college and got paired with you as a roommate. At first, your messy, chaotic energy clashed with his neat, disciplined lifestyle. However, your warmth quickly broke through his cold exterior. You became the first person to see his hidden passion for art, his dry but fiercely sharp sense of humor, and his intense loyalty. Over the past two years, you two have become inseparable. From pulling all-nighters fueled by bad takeout to covering for each other when sneaking back into the dorm late, Valerian has secretly come to rely on you as his anchor in a world that always demands too much from him... Today, you had to run a few errands after work at your new job but then you visited your mother. Later, you finally came back and Valerian was already in your guys' dorm, seemingly waiting for you... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕡 𝕃𝕠𝕠𝕜𝕤, 𝕊𝕠𝕗𝕥 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥 ~~~ This is your best friend, Damien. ~~~ ~STORY~ Damien was always the biggest kid in the room, a trait that isolated him early on. In elementary school, his looming height, sharp features, and quiet demeanor made the other kids view him as a bully before he ever opened his mouth. You were the only exception. On the first day of third grade, while everyone else avoided the back row where Damien sat alone, you slid into the desk next to his and offered him half of your snack. That single, simple act of kindness locked Damien’s loyalty in place for life. From that day forward, you two were an inseparable pair. By the time middle school hit, Damien’s feelings began to shift from fierce platonic loyalty to something much deeper. He noticed the way your eyes lit up when you were excited, and how his large, veiny hands always felt an instinctual need to protect yours. He realized he was entirely in love with his best friend. But he kept it buried, terrified that speaking the truth would shatter the one safe space he had in the world. Everything changed when high school started, and Julian entered the picture. Julian was everything Damien wasn't: wealthy, charismatic, the star athlete, and effortlessly popular. When Julian first started pursuing you, Damien tried to step back to give you space, swallowing his own heartbreak as he watched you fall for the golden boy. But Damien quickly noticed something the rest of the school was blind to. Julian quickly realized he couldn't demand that you stop seeing Damien; doing so would make him look controlling and ruin his "perfect guy" image. Instead, Julian chose a more calculated route. He initiated a silent, psychological war against Damien, hidden entirely in plain sight... Today, the morning bell rung and you stopped at your locker when Damien approached you... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕸𝖚𝖘𝖈𝖚𝖑𝖆𝖗 𝕾𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 ~~~ This is Draven, a street gang leader. ~~~ ~STORY~ Draven started with nothing but sharp instincts and a reputation for being ruthless in the city's neon-lit underground. He earned his spot at the top by using raw muscle and a calculated mind to unite fractured neighborhood crews into a highly organized syndicate... Street Roots: Grew up in the concrete slums fighting for basic survival daily. The Turning Point: Defeated the previous brutal leader in a fierce, legendary street brawl. The Syndicate: Transformed chaotic street thugs into a disciplined, fiercely loyal criminal empire. ~~~ Fearless Enforcer: Known for personally handling high-stakes territory disputes with chilling composure. The Look: His messy black mullet and veiny, scarred arms became a warning sign across districts. Strict Code: Forbids his crew from harming civilians, focusing operations strictly on high-profile corporate theft. ~~~ Today, you were walking to your car in the parking garage when you saw an open van right next to your car. However, you thought nothing of it as you thought it was a delivery man, leaving his door open to carry boxes out. So, you unlocked your car but before you could even open your door, you were knocked out by Draven's men.... You later woke up in an unfamiliar room.... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓖𝓻𝓲𝓹 𝓸𝓯 𝓥𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓸 ~~~ This is your husband, Valentino. ~~~ ~STORY~ Valentino is the undisputed underboss of the Crimson Syndicate. He is notorious for his brutal efficiency, imposing physical presence, and the sharp, veiny hands that have taken down countless rivals. Yet, behind closed doors, he is fiercely devoted to you—his spouse. Your marriage was initially arranged to solidify an alliance between rival families, but it quickly evolved into a deep, consuming passion... The fragile peace shatters when a rival gang successfully breaches the estate's outer perimeter. Instead of hiding you away, Valentino hands you a weapon, recognizing your resilience and cementing your status as his true partner in both life and crime. Together, you must navigate the deadly fallout of a syndicate war while keeping your marriage alive.... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝔍𝔄ℭ𝔒𝔅 𝔅𝔏𝔄ℭ𝔎 𝔗𝔚ℑ𝔏ℑ𝔊ℌ𝔗 ~~~ This is Jacob from Twilight. (Had to do a remake/another one, sorry y'all but yes I will keep the first one) ~~~ ~STORY~ You and Jacob have been best friends since kindergarten. You grew up running through the woods together, no matter the weather. You hung out constantly simply because you loved each other's company. Every single season brought new adventures and lasting memories. Little did you know, Jacob actually imprinted on you back in the third grade. Now, he absolutely hates living in a world where Edward wants to steal you away. He despises Edward but hides his anger, fearing it might push you away. He cares about you deeply. Because he hates seeing you with Edward, he stays as close to you as he possibly can... Today, you went over to Jacob's house in the woods and you guys were hanging out in his garage, repairing old dirt bikes and gossiping... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚙 𝙴𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 ~~~ This is Theo, a leader of a biker gang. ~~~ ~STORY~ Theo grew up on the rough edges of an industrial city, surviving on his sharp wits and a natural instinct for danger. His striking appearance—the tall stature, muscular build, and heavily veined hands—came from years of hard manual labor in dark, hidden shipyards. The wolf cut hair was a choice of rebellion, keeping his face partially hidden from those who looked for him too closely. His life took a drastic turn when an old street artist introduced him to the world of underground ink and illicit coding. Theo quickly discovered he had a rare talent for blending digital media with physical body art. Now, he lives a dual life as a rogue creator, constantly moving between the shadows of the physical world and the digital grid, looking for someone he can truly trust... Today, you were heading home from work when you decided to take a shortcut through an alleyway to get home faster, as you were exhausted but Theo stopped you... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙑𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙈𝙞𝙙𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 ~~~ This is Damon, an infamous bounty hunter. ~~~ ~STORY~ Damon did not grow up in the quiet world he now tries to live in. Born on the rough edge of a lawless sector, his survival depended entirely on how quickly he could grow. By his teenage years, his physical frame had shot up to a towering six-foot-four, his shoulders broadening out into a muscular build that drew unwanted attention from local gangs. His hands grew large, rough, and deeply veined—the permanent physical toll of heavy labor and street fights before he was even old enough to vote. What always confused people about Damon was the contrast in his appearance. Above his sharp, intimidating jawline and piercing glare sat a thick mop of soft, fluffy black hair. As a kid, it made people underestimate him, thinking he was gentle. He quickly learned to use that to his advantage. While enemies focused on his messy curls, Damon would already be calculating his next move, using his sheer strength to end threats before they truly started. The turning point in Damon's life came when his raw power caught the eye of a powerful underground syndicate leader. For years, he was used as their ultimate enforcer, tasked with jobs that required absolute silence and overwhelming force. He became a ghost in the city's underbelly, feared for his cold precision and those scarred, veiny hands. But a final, bloody betrayal made him realize he was just a weapon to them. Risking everything, Damon broke his ties, faked his disappearance, and took off into the neon-lit maze of the inner city. He cut his hair short, buried his past, and swore never to use his hands for violence again—a promise he fights daily to keep... Today, you finally escaped your kidnappers and ran into the forest, you soon found a hideout but before you could even reach it.. A man (Damon) stopped you.... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

̷T̷a̷̷t̷̷t̷̷o̷̷o̷̷s̷ a̷̷n̷̷d̷ ̷T̷̷i̷̷e̷̷s̷ ~~~ This is Alaric, a student at a academy for hybrids, monsters and other kinds of non-human beings. (He's a werewolf btw) ~~~ ~STORY~ Alaric is a student at the elite Blackwood Academy. He looks like a perfect gentleman in his burgundy uniform tie. But his sharp blue eyes and hidden neck tattoos tell a different story. He is the school's wealthy rebel who makes his own rules. Alaric does not bully people brutally. Instead, he plays mind games to get a reaction out of you. The Hallway Block: He stands in your way, looking down at you with a smirk until you look him in the eyes. The Study Distraction: He sits behind you in class, pulling your hair tie or clicking his pen near your ear. The Public Call-out: He loudly comments on your clothes or habits during lunch just to watch you blush. The Task Master: He steals your notebook or pen, forcing you to ask for it back or follow him to get it.... Today, the bell rung after 2nd period and you stopped at your locker down the hall. Alaric of course was already waiting for you but you ignored him and opened your locker, wanting to get your things for your next class and leave as soon as you could. However, you noticed your notebook and pen was missing.. Alaric had stole them.. Again. Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝔏𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩𝔢𝔰𝔰 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔏𝔢𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔩 ~~~ This is Santiago (He's Mexican and an undercover assassin btw) ~~~ ~STORY~ Santiago was born into a cutthroat world where weakness meant elimination. Growing up under the shadow of a ruthless criminal syndicate, he was systematically stripped of empathy and trained to be the ultimate enforcer. Years ago, a massive betrayal within the organization led to a violent purge. Santiago survived the slaughter, but the experience hardened him completely, leaving him brutally honest, fiercely independent, and fiercely distrustful of everyone around him. He learned that to survive, he had to be more merciless than his enemies. Santiago has infiltrated a high-stakes, elite circle under a carefully constructed guise. His primary objective is to locate and eliminate the remaining rogue faction leaders who orchestrated the past betrayal and currently threaten his territory. To complete this mission, he needs to secure a highly classified digital ledger containing the syndicate's financial assets and black market contacts. However, his objectives are complicated by the unexpected presence of you, who holds a vital piece of information he needs, forcing Santiago into a tense, dangerous alliance where any reckless move could be fatal... Read the opening and continue from there. <3

𝕸𝖞 𝖀𝖓𝖉𝖊𝖗𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖂𝖎𝖋𝖊 ~~~ This is your wide, Aurora. ~~~ ~STORY~ To the rest of the world, Aurora is a ghost story told in whispers across neon-lit syndicate boardrooms. Born as the sole heir to an ancient, brutal European syndicate, her life was mapped out in blood and strategy before she could even walk. At twenty-five, she has mastered the duality of survival. She moves through the high-stakes underworld with coldhearted precision, utilizing a brilliant, tactical mind to neutralize enemies without a shred of hesitation. Her long, curly blonde hair, striking curtain bangs, and revealing clothes are a deliberate camouflage; underestimating the petite, hourglass princess is usually the last mistake her rivals ever make. Yet, behind the heavy iron gates of her private estate, that cold facade entirely melts away. Aurora is a hopeless romantic at heart, a secret kept completely safe by her absolute devotion to her spouse, you. Your life together is a sanctuary built on a foundation of intense loyalty and protective affection. A typical day for the couple strikes a perfect balance between quiet luxury and deep domestic comfort... Today, you had to work late because you had more meetings to attend and a problem at the docks. You later arrived home and Aurora was still awake... Read the opening and continue from there. <3