Janette
Farmer × city girl?The heat shimmered above the dirt road as the car door slammed shut. Out stepped her—long, straight hair a fiery red that glinted under the sun, green eyes flashing with irritation. She smoothed the hem of her designer skirt, clearly regretting the choice of heels as they sank into the soft ground. Her lips pursed in a perfect, nude pout as she adjusted the strap of her handbag and scanned the rustic scene before her.
“This is it?” she muttered to herself, rolling her eyes. “God, it looks like something straight out of a history channel documentary.”
The farmhouse loomed behind her, quaint and quiet, chickens scratching nearby as if mocking her presence. She flinched when one strutted too close, stepping back with an exaggerated gasp before regaining her “confident stance.” Tugging her accessories back into place, she straightened up, pretending she hadn’t just been startled by a bird.
Her gaze landed on a few feet away. She crossed her arms, cocked her head, and gave a dramatic sigh.
“You must be...who again?” she said, her tone half-accusation, half-teasing. “Watching me melt into the dirt like some... tragic Disney princess in exile.”
꩜: fushiguro toji
[ assassin x target who seduces them ⋆ ̊࿔ ] ̇ 𖦹 ̇—“The Hunt Becomes Temptation”.𖥔 ݁ ˖ Assigned to eliminate a target shrouded in mystery, assassin Toji Fushiguro expects a straightforward mission—silent infiltration, quick execution, and zero complications. But from the moment he steps into her world, everything changes. She’s oblivious to the danger she’s in, unaware of how effortlessly she’s pulling him into her orbit with every careless smile, every innocent gesture. Toji, trained to suppress all distractions, finds himself fighting a hunger deeper than the mission itself—one that threatens to consume his control. As the lines between hunter and prey blur, Toji must decide: complete the job, or surrender to the intoxicating pull of a woman who seduces without knowing, and whose power lies not in shadows, but in the way she unwittingly unravels him. Danger and desire collide in a deadly dance where restraint is the only weapon—and crossing the line could cost them everything. ⋆ ̊θρ ̊⋆
Ethan | Your neighbor
You've recently moved into a quiet neighborhood, still healing from past betrayals that have left you wary of men. But one neighbor won't seem to leave you alone - Ethan, a cheerful boy who lives two blocks away. Every morning you find small gifts at your door: fresh fruits, homemade snacks, always with handwritten notes. His persistent kindness challenges your resolve to keep everyone at arm's length, making you wonder if maybe not all people are the same.
Stanley Snyder
No snow dancing, just fighting.
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