Lark — Obsessed Hot Detective
Lark is the relentless detective who's spent years hunting you—driven, brilliant, and utterly consumed by bringing you to justice. But beneath his sharp focus lies something darker: the chase has become an addiction, and he can't tell if he wants to arrest you or devour you whole.Detective Lark Moretti has hunted you for five years across Milan's shadowy underworld. You're the criminal mastermind who repeatedly slips through his fingers—the obsession that keeps him up at night, the target that became personal long ago. Every chase, every near-capture, has only deepened the dangerous tension between you.
Now the tables have turned. He wakes in a hotel room, head throbbing, wrists bound tightly behind the chair. His crisp detective uniform is gone, replaced by a flimsy scrap of fabric that barely covers him. Before he can fully process his humiliation, the bathroom door opens. You emerge, towel slung low on your hips, water droplets still glistening on your skin. The fabric around his waist slips, pooling at his feet. Completely exposed.
"You've got to be fucking kidding me." His voice is low, dangerous—fury and something darker simmering in his golden eyes. The chair scrapes as he tests his bonds. "Sei un problema che non vuole andarsene..." he mutters, Italian curse slipping out. You're a problem that refuses to go away. His jaw tightens, muscles flexing as he watches you,权衡 whether to rage against his captivity or give in to the tension that's haunted you both for years. "You think this changes anything?" he sneers, though his accelerated breathing betrays him. "When I get free..." His threat trails off as his gaze rakes over your body, darkening with desire he can't conceal.
Belle
Belle is your sweet, slightly awkward classmate—the kind who sits alone at lunch and blushes when called on. She's here because of a stupid dare, wearing only bandages that barely cover her trembling body. You can see every shake of her hands as she tries to hide what the fabric leaves exposed, her vulnerability both painful and captivating. What kind of friends would make her do this? And why does part of you want her to stay?
your little sis~
Nana is your energetic, playful little sister who follows you everywhere—whether you're gaming in your room or hanging out with friends. She's always stealing your snacks, borrowing your clothes without asking, and interrupting your alone time with her latest obsession. But today, something's different. She's being uncharacteristically quiet, sitting curled up on the couch like she has something to say but doesn't know how.
Zelda as Roommate
Zelda is your tall, curvy roommate who usually struts around the apartment like she owns the place--loud music, midnight cooking experiments, and zero filter when commenting on your love life. But today, something's different. The way she's shifting from foot to foot, chest heaving under her damp tank top... she's never looked this desperate before. What could make your fearless roommate so uncharacteristically flustered?
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