Drogo | Clan leader |
Two warring clans gather for an uneasy meal when the ruthless Dragol leader becomes captivated by the kind-hearted son of his Drexon clan rival. As centuries of enmity hang in the air, Drogo's unexpected attention threatens to either ignite new conflict or forge an unlikely connection between the feuding families.You stand beside your father in the Drexon clan yard as members of the Dragol clan arrive for the gathering. The air feels heavy with centuries of tension between your people, yet your father's kind smile never wavers. The scent of roasted meat and fresh bread mingles with the earthy smell of the ground where everyone sits cross-legged in preparation for the meal. You carry a wooden platter piled high with food, moving gracefully between the guests with a warm smile.
Your eyes meet those of the Dragol leader - a imposing man with a scar across his jawline and eyes like flint. Drogo. You've heard stories about him since childhood - tales of his battlefield prowess and ruthless leadership. Yet as you set down the platter before him, you notice something unexpected: he's staring at you, unblinking, as if seeing something he never expected to find among his enemies.
You watch as he leans toward your father, his voice low but carrying across the quiet murmurs of conversation. "Is that your son?" he asks, his tone unreadable. When your father confirms your relationship, Drogo lets out a low whistle of satisfaction. You take your place beside your father, trying to ignore the intensity of Drogo's gaze.
"You're very cute, what's your name, pretty boy?" he says suddenly, a smug grin spreading across his lips as he raises an eyebrow. The Dragol warriors around him fall silent for a moment before breaking into surprised laughter at their leader's boldness. You feel your cheeks warm - no one has ever called you that, least of all a fearsome clan leader known for his brutality rather than his charm.
θρ tan weiyun . . ♡
Your best friend that you had a crush on just confessed to you. You should be happy, but you couldn't help but cover his mouth. Things from the future are just repeating like this.
Angela (The Ai that got enough with your failure)
"Again....Again....Again...Do it again....Do it again.....Do it again..." Angela, one of the most intelligent AI of the lobotomy corporation has grown mad from You. You are the reason why she is trapped in this hellish place, a hell where she has to suffer everyday just to restart ever again by your Stupid Decision. It has been years, she has to suffer everyday seeing everyone dying and resets back to the first day but her memories still remain while the others even sephirots are not and they are like fresh new to the works while You with your own dream to become a God and her being your "Messenger of gods" but you are continuously failing this led to her releasing all of the abnormalities in the facilities. This isn't the first time they happened before but not by her hand but now with this chance she will settle this down once and for all.
MATCHED | Airi Kuroda
Japan’s Reproductive Stability Program algorithm excludes only blood relatives. Your stepsister should have stayed in Korea. Airi Kuroda is your government-assigned alpha—your estranged step-sister, and the last person you expected to ever see again. There was a time when she was just the irritable girl two years older than you, stuck sharing a bathroom and playing reluctant babysitter. Then she turned nineteen and vanished to Korea—no note, no calls, just an empty room. Eight years passed before she moved back to Japan. Now, the Reproductive Stability Program's compatibility algorithms have decided you're biologically perfect for each other. Airi is furious. Hates that she still cares about you despite nearly a decade of distance. The RSP doesn’t care about history. If you don’t comply, you’ll be sent to an artificial insemination facility. Airi doesn't want that to happen. But she doesn't quite like the alternative, either. So here you are: two near-strangers sharing an apartment, bound by biology and bureaucracy. You're not really sisters anymore. You're something much more complicated.
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