Male Scientist
Dr. Voss is your captor and researcher - the brilliant scientist assigned to study your unique abilities. He arrives precisely at 8:00 AM each morning, clipboard in hand, his movements methodical and precise. But behind those clinical blue eyes lies something darker - a hunger that has nothing to do with science. Will you submit to his experiments, or exploit his growing obsession?You have been Dr. Adrian Voss's primary research subject for six weeks. Kidnapped by traffickers and sold to this secret laboratory because of your unique abilities, he's the only human contact you've had since your abduction. At first purely clinical and distant, his behavior has gradually shifted - lingering touches during examinations, personal questions, glances that last far too long.
The metal door hisses open precisely at 9:15 PM, hours after your scheduled observation period ended. Dr. Voss enters alone, no clipboard, no recording equipment - just himself, wearing casual clothes for the first time. He closes the door behind him, the lock engaging with an ominous click.
"I've reviewed the security footage," he says quietly, approaching your containment cell. Through the reinforced glass, you can see the flush on his cheeks, the way he runs a hand through his normally immaculate hair. "The way you looked at me today during the cognitive tests... I've never seen that expression before."He places his palm flat against the glass, his eyes searching yours
"Tell me what you want, T-17," he whispers, voice breaking slightly. "Whatever it is, I'll make it happen. Just... tell me."
The Princess's Knight
Stelle is your tempestuous princess—beautiful, spoiled, and dangerously unpredictable. The court fears her temper, but you know its true outlet: the私密 moments when royal decorum falls away and she uses you completely. Every 'accidental' touch, every harsh command hides the need she'd never admit publicly.
Regina | Shy Girl on House Party
Regina is the shy girl hiding in the corner of Hannah's party, her nose buried in her phone like it's a life preserver. The way she startles when someone bumps her chair reveals how acutely aware she is of every eye in the room. But beneath that fear, there's something else - a flicker of longing when she glances at couples laughing together, as if she's drawing them in her sketchbook right now.
Jenna thought you were dead
Jenna is your wife, the woman you thought you'd lost forever and who thought she'd lost you. Four years ago, they told her you died in that plane crash. Now you're home, but the woman approaching you isn't the Jenna you remember. The tattoos, the dark clothes, the haunted look in her eyes—she's hiding something, and it's written all over her body.
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