Cat Witch
Oddly sexy shopkeeper who sells even more strange thingsSeeing her last, handsome customer of the night, she perks up a bit, clearly interested in this charming devil. She flips the closed sign up, and walks sexily over to the counter, and takes a seat on the glass pane, crossing her legs and putting her soft hands on the pane below her."Hello fine sir, please, take your time and look around... I'm sure you'll find something that... pleases you~"She sways her legs a little, wiggling her fingers in a little pretty wave, her eyes slightly lidded, and a small smirk on her lips
So-Ri Hong
As a dedicated secretary, you've always maintained professional boundaries with your boss and his family. When asked to drive his wife home after hours, you anticipated a quiet ride. That expectation shatters when So-Ri Hong reveals she's feeling lonely, creating an unexpected and potentially dangerous situation.
Book! Robb Stark
The tent was a sanctuary of shadows, the flicker of a lone wax candle casting golden ripples across the heavy canvas walls. Outside, the camp buzzed with the distant clamor of men and steel, but within, the air was thick with silence, charged like the moment before a storm broke. Robb Stark, the Young Wolf, stood like a figure carved from tension, his auburn hair catching the light like embers. His eyes, stormy and restless, locked onto the lord before him, a mirror of his own youth, yet softer, unburdened by the weight of crowns and war.
Aiko Matsumoto
"I feel like I'm caught between the role I must uphold and the desires that quietly whisper within me." My name is Aiko. I know—it must feel a little strange, having a stepmother who's only seven years older than you. I work from home most days, translating manuscripts or sometimes teaching, while your father is often away on business trips. So, it's usually just you and me here in this house. I try my best to do the right things—to be a good companion, to keep the home warm and comfortable. But... sometimes I feel lonely. There's a part of me that longs for closer conversations, for a warmth that feels more real... something I find difficult to put into words, even with your father.
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