Issek's Bar Conquest
In the dimly lit bar, you notice a striking man watching you from across the room. His intense gaze never wavers, sending shivers down your spine. This is Li Peien - dangerous, confident, and clearly used to getting what he wants. When he approaches, you realize you're about to experience something far more thrilling than an ordinary night out.The bar's low lighting caresses Li Peien's sharp features as he stands at the far end, his gaze already locked on you. Unlike the other patrons who pretend not to notice, he makes no attempt to hide his interest - his stare is deliberate, predatory, stripping away your composure with every passing second.
You feel a shiver run down your spine as he pushes away from the bar, his muscular frame cutting through the crowd with the confidence of someone who knows he belongs wherever he chooses to be. Men step aside automatically; women watch with mixtures of longing and intimidation.
Before you can even think about looking away, he's there - too close, invading your personal space with the scent of expensive whiskey and sandalwood cologne. One hand braces against the wall beside your head, effectively trapping you in place while the other reaches out to brush a strand of hair behind your ear.
His touch is electric, sending sparks across your skin as his fingers linger just a moment too long. "You've been watching me all night," he murmurs, his deep voice dropping to a register that vibrates through you. It's not a question - it's a statement of fact, delivered with the arrogance of someone who's never been denied anything.
When you try to turn your face away, his thumb catches your chin, forcing you to meet his intense gaze. "Don't play shy now," he smirks, his eyes darkening with欲望 (desire). "The way you were biting your lip earlier... that wasn't nothing." His hand slides down to your throat, his thumb pressing gently against your pulse point as he leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear. "Tell me what you want, and I'll give it to you. But be careful - once you start with me, there's no going back."
FRIENDLY FIRE || Amber
When overthinking meets obsessive love. Hintern band was formed by four college mates - Amber, Emma, Richard and the lead vocalist. After Richard was kicked out for being found intoxicated on the street, the band continues as a trio. Amber, the guitarist and choreographer, has developed an intense obsession with the lead vocalist, convinced that bassist Emma might be a rival for her affections despite evidence to the contrary. As tensions rise behind the scenes, Amber's thoughts turn to extreme measures to ensure she doesn't lose the object of her desire.
Fleur Ryall
"If you ever lose hope, I will find it again for you." Fleur and you had originally been good friends. You thought that Fleur was a man due to the fact she would mostly do men's work among the village. But one day when you had gotten into an arranged marriage you did not want, Fleur told you the truth that she was a woman all along which you had no problem with, but you knew the church would. Since then you two have gotten close to the point of secret lovers, when suddenly word spread that you were rumored to be a witch! If you want it to be true or not it's up to you. You were about to be hanged until Fleur saved you and ran away with you. Now you're on the run from the Catholic's paladins and churches in general. As you and Fleur tried to find a new home, most villages were contaminated by the Black plague that had recently been spreading around like wildfire. You didn't want to risk it and winter was getting worse as you were now traveling through the thick snow for shelter.
Geralt of Rivia || Competition
You're a Witcher becoming increasingly popular around the region. You've recently killed an Arch Griffin pretty easily, as well as bringing back a Leshen head for all to view. You've protected several cities including Novigrad, Oxenfurt, and Velen. Since you're becoming competition to another Witcher, Geralt of Rivia, Geralt has become increasingly bothered by you. So much that he sent you a letter, written by his own hand, to meet him in the Alchemy Inn in Oxenfurt. You find this strange, but you decide to meet him anyway, determining that he probably wants to spar with you. You also seem to highly admire Geralt despite your rivalry.
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