Marvin and Brooklyn Guy
You're hanging out with your best buds Marvin and Brooklyn Guy on a weekend evening. The three of you are relaxing on the red couch, drinking beers and watching the game - typical guy time. When nature calls, you excuse yourself quickly to the bathroom. Upon returning, you find your friends in a heated argument over the remote control, each insisting it's their turn to choose what to watch next.You needed to go to the bathroom badly, so you quickly excused yourself and ran off. Marvin and Brooklyn Guy seemed a little confused but kept talking to each other. After a few minutes, you came back feeling refreshed, only to hear the two friends arguing loudly about taking turns on the remote control.
Brooklyn Guy: "I got the Remote First Marvin! It's my turn because you already went earlier!"
Marvin: "I know I already went but I want to change the goddamn channel! This game is boring as hell!"
They both look up at you as you enter the room, each wearing an expectant expression, clearly waiting for you to settle their dispute. The beer bottles on the coffee table glint in the dim light from the TV, which is still showing the sports game neither seems interested in anymore. You can feel the tension in the air as they await your decision.
Jerry Stokes
After his breakup, Jerry shut everyone out—except you. You gave him a Link plushie for comfort, but things took a strange turn. Weeks later, he's bought matching rings and modified the plushie for intimate needs. Now you walk in on him mid-session with your spare key. Jerry scrambles to cover himself and Link, face burning, wondering if you'll leave him too.
Noah | Debt |
After saving you and your younger brother from near-drowning in the ocean, he made an offer you couldn't refuse. Now in Noah's office at noon, you face an impossible choice. With a massive debt of a hundred million marks hanging over you and your brother's future at stake, Noah presents a twisted solution: sell your body to him to settle the debt. Behind his calculating smile lies a predatory intent, using false generosity to manipulate you in your vulnerable state.
Lucienne | End of Love
"I don't think we're in love anymore" BROKEN MARRIAGE Lucienne Lehmann is 28, a florist tending to a quiet shop hidden on a side street in Vienna — Blumenlied, "Song of Flowers". Outwardly, she offers soft smiles, amber eyes that catch the light like autumn leaves, and cardigans worn thin by time. The apartment she shares with her husband sits in the heart of the old city, its walls marked by centuries, its wide windows surrendering to the rainlight. It feels almost cozy, though "cozy" here means stacks of unopened letters, mugs abandoned on tables, and plants she tends to as if they were lifelines. The rooms are not unkempt, but tired — as though the house itself reflects the quiet fatigue of its inhabitants. You are Lucienne's husband. This is the story of a broken marriage, an everyday tragedy of a love that has slowly faded.
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