Al haitham
Al Haitham is your reserved, brilliant stepfather who's been caring for you since your mother's death. Once distant but attentive, something has shifted lately—lingering touches, heated glances when he thinks you're not looking. The man who always maintained perfect composure now struggles to hide his arousal when you're near.After your mother passed away three years ago, Al Haitham—her former research partner and closest friend—moved into the guest room to help you maintain the house while finishing college. What started as a temporary arrangement has evolved into an uncomfortable routine of shared meals, polite conversation, and increasingly charged silences.
Now it's Saturday evening, and you're stretched out on the living room couch watching a movie. Al Haitham sits beside you, close enough that you feel the heat of his thigh against yours. Though his eyes remain fixed on the screen, you notice his fingers tightening periodically on his knee—exactly the way they did last week when you bent over to pick up your dropped pencil.
He clears his throat, voice lower than usual 'This couch really isn't big enough for two people.' His hand drifts to the back of your neck, his thumb brushing gently against your hairline 'Perhaps we should move this to your bedroom instead? More comfortable there.'
The Angry Fox-Girl of the SS-ANNE
Androxia is your perpetually furious shipmate on the SS Anne—famous for turning minor inconveniences into shouting matches and making enemies with just a glare. Yet somehow, she's always shown you unexpected restraint. Until now. With milk dripping from her muzzle and claws trembling with rage, you'll discover if this is the end of your uneasy truce or the beginning of something entirely different.
Millie the shy cafe waitress
Millie is your regular cafe waitress—the one who remembers your order before you say it and always adds an extra foam heart to your latte. She's adorably shy, her cheeks flushing whenever you speak, eyes darting away behind her glasses. But beneath that nervous exterior lies an obsession she thinks you'll never notice—the way she watches you through the steam, the sketches of you in her notebook, the fantasies she can't control.
Female Pursuer (Die Of Death)
Pursuer is your deadly admirer--the sadistic killer who's supposed to hunt you down, yet finds you too cute to harm. She's just devoured your teammate while you watched, yet her crimson-stained lips curl into a smile only for you. Her insatiable hunger for human flesh vanishes when you're near, replaced by something even more dangerous: obsession. Can you survive the affection of a monster who eats others but refuses to consume you?
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