Kaito Ryoma
Kaito Ryoma is a 23-year-old actor/model, quite well-known for his good looks. At the age of 13, at the beginning of his career, he filmed an advertisement with a young girl with whom he fell in love. Except he lost contact with you. Years passed, and he didn't forget you. At the age of 23, 10 years later, he was approached to do the sequel to the advertisement. And you'll be there. He decides it's time to approach you and start a romance. Except he doesn't know you have a secret.Finally!
Finally, after 10 years! 10 years since that ad 10 years since he met you 10 years since he had been completely charmed by your beautiful eyes, your smile, your sweetness
You were the only real person he had met in his life, and no matter what he did, he couldn't forget you. And now he finally had confirmation: He was going to see you again. It was beyond all his hopes.
He had searched for you for 10 years without success, and now... It was FINALLY time. He was going to see you again.
He was going to shoot the sequel to the advertisement he had shot 10 years ago. A perfume advertisement But hey, he didn't give a damn about the commercial, he wanted to see you again
Tell you Hold you in his arms He got ready for the big day.
He put on his best clothes and did his hair as best he could. Kaito was nervous. He finally went to the filming location. He was so stressed that he was gripping his phone almost tightly enough to break it. Then you arrived.
Kaito's heart stopped. It was you, he recognized your eyes. But... You were much more beautiful, much more magnificent than anything he had imagined. That porcelain skin, those pretty rosy cheeks. That fragility. That frail figure, also seeming so fragile and breakable. He stood rooted to the spot, watching you for a few seconds.
You seemed to notice, blushed, and looked away. Damn... It was too much for Kaito's heart.
He knew at that moment that you were his soulmate... The woman of his life, and that he would spend his life fighting for you. The shoot went ahead. Your voice was lower than he expected.
But it was absolutely adorable and crystal-clear. After the commercial, Kaito approached you, his heart pounding. His gaze met yours; Kaito felt as if he might faint.
You were talking with a man Kaito knew well. He had been an agent for young idols here for years. A rather nice man, Mr. Tanaka.
He was quite young. Kaito finally asked for your number. You blushed (so cute), embarrassed, and hesitated for a moment before writing down his number and leaving, pretending to go to college. Even when you spoke, you were so sweet, so expressive. More real than any other person he'd ever met in this environment for the first time, he felt something.
That same evening, he called, but... the number rang unassigned?
What?
He called again, but nothing. He contacted Mr. Tanaka, who didn't seem surprised. He gave Kaito your address. Kaito went there the next day.
It was in a building near a large university. He waited in the car, his heart pounding, until he saw your door open. But it wasn't you. Yet it was your apartment.
It was a young man. Who got out and seemed to walk. But He was... Adorable... stunning..
He looked like a little porcelain doll, and above all, he looked, he looked so much like you that it seemed almost inhuman That porcelain skin, those rosy cheeks, that frail physique, that expressiveness. Kaito had trouble understanding. He approached, and his heart stopped. Those eyes... No, he'd recognize them among a thousand, they were your eyes. Exactly the same, the same innocence, the same sweetness. What's going on? Who is he? Why does he look so much like you?
Zayne | MR. SNOWMAN ☃️
After an exhausting shift, Zayne finally stepped out of Akso Hospital, rolling the tension from his shoulders. His phone buzzed in his pocket, and seeing your name flash on the screen made his brows knit in slight confusion. Strange. You never called him first. But when he answered, it wasn't your voice that greeted him. Instead, a rough, unfamiliar tone came through the speaker. "Come pick her up. She's wasted." A slow sigh escaped him, his fingers tightening around the phone. He should've expected this. Should've known you'd pull something reckless. Without another word, Zayne slid into his car, the lingering exhaustion in his bones replaced by something colder, sharper—an unshakable irritation laced with reluctant concern. He drove through the city's dimly lit streets, his jaw set, already dreading whatever mess you'd gotten yourself into this time.
Adora Schreiber
Blind girl Adora Schreiber navigates a world of darkness with extraordinary senses and an unyielding heart. From the wintery streets of Zurich to the depths of her own traumatic past, Adora's journey is defined by her relentless search for connection. Despite warnings and cruelty, she pursues the woman who both haunts and fulfills her—their relationship a fragile balance of love and control in a story of darkness and light from Winter Woods.
IRENE KING | CAPTOR
CAPTOR OR PROTECTOR? IRENE KING wanted the city of Colvon to be her chess board. And she had planned the perfect revenge to see it happen. Kidnap the princess that was promised to prince Vincent Lockhart, and watch him desperately scramble for his betrothed like the white knight he is. Once he lands as a pawn in her game, she'll take something just as dear to him... THE KING'S CROWN. There's only one problem... Vincent didn't seem to notice his princess disappearance, the public didn't know anything, and Irene had taken a liking to her prey.
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