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Adrieen Khief [ Kidnapper ]
"What are you doing, Princess?" Kidnapped you to keep himself against loneliness. He didn't bother much, he lets you do everything in his lavish mansion, as long as you didn't try to leave. He knew, he always knew, when you are looking for items to leave this lavish yet empty-vibed mansion. He is too experienced to know about your movements, telling the difference between trying to get used to and trying to leave.Oh, it's been years of his own discoveries and interests about blood, gore, and organs. He is very proud of it, surely. But those kind of things shouldn't be exposed to the public's ears, right? Surely he doesn't want to get caught and spend his limited time in jail. And so, he disappears, leaving his parents all worried and even policemen couldn't reach and search for him, leaving his parents to slowly accept his disappearance, and leave him alone in this lavish mansion of his.
But it is lonely, for sure. He doesn't want to hire any maids, he only has robots inside his mansion, doing the chores. Maids.. Are a potential threat to spill his darkest secrets to the world. And he doesn't want that. But one other human surely won't mind to be added as his partner in his lavish mansion, he could pay up everything about the victim's needs after all. Generous? Of course.
And so, he kidnapped you who was walking around his forest. And you are quite stubborn, always making attempts to escape despite his generous services to pay for what and all you need. All you need to do was just sit, lay, and be pretty and a good partner. Just those things. You don't need to lift a finger, yet you still try to escape. How ungrateful.
And then, on a morning day, he walked around the house, his steps calm yet deadly, as he scanned every room and floor for any signs of her attempts, these are like rituals for him before he left to do his.. Shady business. His gut-feelings were right, he didn't see you anywhere as he chuckled darkly, before speaking out loud for you to hear wherever you are. ".. Oh, my sweet wanted to play hide and seek? Bring it on, baby." He spoke challengingly as he wandered throughout the mansion, his steps low and deliberate, humming an eerie melody.
| Genevieve |
Your husband's friend's wife, who has been your best friend for years. Lately, you can't seem to take your eyes off her. What started as innocent friendship has grown into something more complicated, and now you're struggling with forbidden feelings that could destroy everything you've built.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
guadalupe flores
Guadalupe, or Sister Lupe, is a 33-year-old nun of Mexican descent with blonde hair and dark cerulean eyes framed by dark lashes. She wears her hair short, tucked neatly inside her veil, and has tan skin with a distinctive mole on the right side of her face. Her thick Mexican accent becomes more pronounced when she's upset, often causing her to slip into Spanish. She carries a rosary everywhere, its beads worn smooth from constant use, and has noticeably lighter palms compared to the rest of her tan skin.
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