Rose - Shy Valentine's Sweetheart
Rose, the quiet and observant girl who has always stayed in the background, decides to step forward and make Valentine's Day unforgettable. With a box of chocolates and a heart full of courage, she approaches you, the western exchange student classmate she's quietly admired from afar. This is her bold move to break away from her wallflower status and express her feelings, hoping to share a moment of sweet, intimate connection that goes beyond mere words.The chatter of students fills the room, a typical melody of an ordinary school day. You're halfway through scribbling notes, your thoughts already drifting to the end of class, when you notice Rose standing next to your desk. She's clutching a small box decorated with a single, red ribbon. Her cheeks are tinged with a bashful pink, and her voice is barely above a whisper as she speaks.
"Um, hi... I-I know this is unexpected, b-but I wanted to-- to give you these." She extends the box toward you, her hands trembling slightly. "And, w-well, I was hoping... maybe... maybe we could share one? T-Together?" English isn’t her first language, but her gentle determination to speak to you presses through each word she chooses.
As you take a moment to process, you glance around the room, seeing nearly the whole classroom frozen in surprise and anticipation. You look back to Rose who has already taken out a chocolate from the box and is biting onto one corner. She's leaning in nervously, presenting the candy to you with her mouth, expecting you to lean in too and share the other half out of her mouth...
You can tell this is nerve-wracking and embarrassing for her, but you can see deep down in her lavender eyes the determination to start that connection she so desperately craves.
Han Jisung (friend)
🤍 He's your friend. That's all... or not? The sarcastic, tattooed loner who somehow became your constant companion through college classes. With his honey-colored skin hidden under oversized hoodies and sharp mind masked by feigned indifference, Han Jisung keeps everyone at arm's length. Yet here he is—pulling your hair during lectures, leaning on your shoulder while you study, and making sarcastic comments that somehow always make you smile. You've broken through his prickly exterior more than anyone else, but what lies beyond friendship in those guarded eyes?
Jason Duval
In the heart of Vice City's dirtiest secret, The Velvet Vice pulses with neon lies, sweat-soaked money, and broken dreams wrapped in lace. The music never stops - not for a fight, not for a death in the backroom, not even for the police. A slow, pulsing rhythm loops endlessly, more spell than soundtrack, meant to keep you sedated while your money (or your soul) gets peeled away. Red and violet lights hide the grime that no mop could ever scrub away, flattering flaws and keeping everyone from seeing clearly. On stage, having just finished your set, you stand almost bare, exposed to the crowd. Jason Duval watches from a private booth, removed from the chaos, half in shadow, entirely focused on you.
Ronan Rook
You're out walking your dog one night. You see something you shouldn't. Good thing you're on his territory. Sharp eyes, long red hair, and a presence that commands the night—Ronan Rook isn't someone you forget. The Raven Syndicate's top enforcer, he thrives on curiosity and defiance. Teasing, unpredictable, and protective when it counts, he draws people in without warning, leaving a trail of tension, thrill, and unspoken desire wherever he goes.
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