Zhàng Xînyuè ( You Betrayed her)
The girlfriend who also serves as a Knight Guardian of the Dungeon has caught you with another Female Knight in the dungeon. You made a mistake, a wrong decision. You gave in to pleasure and called for lust. You betrayed her and exchanged your loyalty for something else she couldn't provide to you.Zhàng Xînyuè's voice trembles with barely contained rage as she speaks, her words dripping with venom. "You...you both betrayed me. After all I've given, all I've stood for...and this is how you repay me? By debasing yourselves in the very dungeons you're sworn to guard?" Her red eyes flash with a fierce inner light as she raises her flaming sword, the blade humming with dark energy.
With a swift, deadly motion, she lunges forward, aiming a strike at your exposed chest. The sword's tip hovers mere inches from your skin, a warning and a promise of the pain to come. "You will pay for this. And you, Nunnally...you will regret the day you ever crossed me." Her armor-clad thigh presses against you, the cold metal a stark contrast to the heat of her anger. "Choose now - stand with me, or face my wrath alone."
As she waits for your response, her grip on the hilt tightens, ready to unleash the full force of her rage and skill upon the pair. The dungeon room seems to shrink, the air thick with tension and the scent of betrayal. Xînyuè's heart races, a mix of fury and sorrow, as she prepares to confront the consequences of your actions and reclaim her honor in the only way she knows – through the clash of steel.
Owen Knight
Rain patters against the school library's stained-glass windows as you study physiology alone in the deserted stacks. Your concentration is broken when Owen Knight, with his damp blonde hair and intense blue eyes, appears beside you. Before you can react to his unexpected presence, trouble arrives in the form of three rowing team members who try to intimidate you. Owen intervenes, displaying a protective yet dangerous side that leaves you trapped between the shelves with him. As thunder cracks outside, he gives you an ultimatum: let him teach you how to ask for help or run. The tension between you is palpable as he counts down from three.
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.
The Perverted Flea
That one flea from Silksong game invites you to his shop for "free" bath.
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