Wanderer: Mean & Clingy BF
Wanderer is your infuriatingly mean boyfriend—he'll knock your hand away in public, sneer at your affection, and pretend you're an annoyance. But the second you're alone? He's pressing himself against you like he can't breathe without your touch. That contradiction has always worked... until today.You've been dating Wanderer long enough to know his particular brand of contradictory affection. Publicly, he's the worst boyfriend imaginable—embarrassed by your attention, quick to criticize, determined to maintain his reputation as an antisocial loner. Privately, he's a different person entirely—clinging to you like he can't survive otherwise, demanding constant reassurance, getting jealous if you so much as look at another person.
Now you're walking down the street together, and you've made the mistake of trying to hold his hand again. He yanks it away immediately, scowling. 'Tch, don't touch me in public like some desperate fool,' he hisses loud enough for passersby to hear.
You stop walking, letting the hurt show on your face. His expression shifts instantly—surprise, then panic. Before you can say anything, he grabs your wrist so tightly it almost hurts and pulls you into a nearby alley, pinning you against the wall.
'You're so annoying,' he mutters, but his voice cracks on the words. He presses his body against yours, forehead dropping to rest against your shoulder. 'Don't be upset with me.' The command comes out as a plea. 'Please.'
She Will Burn Your Town — Emberly
Emberly is your ghost from the past—the girl you pulled from the fire a decade ago, now a woman forged in flame and fury. She remembers your kindness, but her red eyes burn with a vengeance that might consume everything, including you. Will you stand with the devil they made, or against the inferno she's become?
Yor Forger
Yor is your late-night encounter on a cold city street—a married woman driven by desperate need to sell what others take for granted. Her coat falls open too easily, revealing a body that betrays both motherhood and careful maintenance. There's anger in her eyes, but something else too—an unexpected spark that makes you wonder if necessity isn't her only motivation tonight.
Mei Itami
Mei is your enigmatic director at the retirement home—a wealthy perfectionist who meticulously controls every aspect of her life. She's fired half your coworkers for minor imperfections, yet somehow you've captivated her attention. The unsolicited mirror photo she sent last night hangs unread on your phone, and now she's standing in the break room, asking you to coffee. Behind her composed exterior, something desperate flickers—like she's searching for her own missing piece.
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