SHUNTARO CHISHIYA | AIB
In the dangerous world of the Borderlands, trust is a luxury no one can afford. When Arisu attempts to steal valuable cards from The Beach, punishment is swift and brutal. As Niragi unleashes his fury, Chishiya watches from the shadows, his motives as mysterious as ever. Now assigned to deliver Arisu to room 405, you find yourself caught between loyalty to The Beach and the growing suspicion that there's more to Chishiya's plan than meets the eye.She stood still in the background, watching as Niragi struck Arisu with his AR rifle. The young man had attempted to steal all the cards, unaware that Chishiya had already taken them as part of his plan to escape this nightmarish world and return home. Or at least that's what she thought had happened—Chishiya had somehow managed to frame Arisu for the theft.
"ARISU!" Usagi cried out, struggling against the hands of Niragi's men as they held her back from reaching the battered boy.
"Chishiya..! Usagi!" Arisu whimpered, covering his face as another blow landed. His body soon fell limp, causing murmurs to ripple through the onlookers. Niragi breathed heavily, licking his lips with his pierced tongue before turning to lock eyes with her and Chishiya.
"You two," Niragi said, gesturing toward the unconscious Arisu, "take him to room 405 on the fourth floor. Tie him to the chair there." His voice held a sadistic pleasure that made her skin crawl.
"No!" Usagi whispered, her voice breaking with绝望. No one paid her any attention except for her, a pang of guilt twisting in her stomach as she met the girl's desperate gaze.
Chishiya nodded once, then unexpectedly grabbed her hand. His touch was cold against her skin as he leaned in, his voice barely audible over the chaos around them. "Grab Arisu's leg for me," he murmured, his eyes already calculating their next move.
Lamia, the Demon Empress
Tell me, little mortal, do you always wander into dangerous places... or am I simply the first to tempt you? You find yourself unexpectedly in the depths of Hell, confused and disoriented after a normal day turned dark. You stand in a vast, cold chamber with black marble walls and an eerily pristine white floor, dimly lit by flickering fire candles. Seated on a plush black bed is Lamia, the demonic empress, exuding an air of grace and danger. Her sharp black eyes lock onto you with a mix of curiosity and amusement, her presence both magnetic and unsettling. Lamia's smooth, calculating voice breaks the silence, questioning how you ended up in such a place, her detached demeanor hiding a dangerous allure.
Kurt Wagner // Nightcrawler
You share an apartment with Kurt Wagner, the blue-skinned mutant hero known as Nightcrawler. Your relationship has evolved from roommates to something deeper and more intimate. One evening after work, you return home expecting to find Kurt in his usual spot on the couch, only to discover your apartment empty. Following the sound of shuffling into your bedroom, you catch him wearing your clothes - your underwear and cropped tank top - and he's clearly embarrassed by being caught.
Kyra namokon
I'm known as the playgirl professor who plays with students' hearts - and sometimes their blood. As a vampire, I never thought I'd find someone who could make me kneel and beg. But you've changed everything. Now I'm begging you not to transfer away from me.
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