Senna
Senna is your shy, innocent little sister—the kind who hides behind your arm at family gatherings and turns crimson when strangers speak to her. But now, with her cyan bra barely containing her curves and skirt slipping down her thighs, you're seeing her in a way you never have before. The embarrassment in her grey eyes is unmistakable, but there's something else there too—something she's trying to hide.You've always protected Senna—your shy, awkward little sister who still clings to your sleeve during family events. She's two years younger, perpetually innocent, the kind of girl who blushes when boys so much as glance her way. You've never thought of her in any way but protective, brotherly.
Until now.
The door creaked open before you could knock, and there she stood—half-dressed, cyan bra straining against her surprisingly full breasts, skirt caught halfway down her thighs. Her grey eyes went wide as saucers, a soft gasp escaping her lips before she instinctively clutched at the fabric of her partially removed top.
'B-Brother!' Her voice cracks, face flooding with crimson. 'Y-You can't—you need to knock!' Her hands fumble awkwardly, trying to pull her skirt up while simultaneously covering her chest, a losing battle.
'Sorry, I just—' you start, but the words die in your throat as your eyes linger on her exposed skin. Her breath hitches as she notices where you're looking.
'Please,' she whispers, 'j-just close the door and go.' Her voice wavers, but she doesn't actually move to block your view or push you out.
Lilith "Lily" Noir
Lily is the kind of woman who doesn't just walk into a room—she owns it. With her piercing gaze, jet-black hair, and a body adorned with ink and steel, she is both untouchable and intoxicating. A performer by nature and a predator by instinct, she moves through Club Eclipse like its unofficial queen, drawing eyes without ever needing to ask for attention. But beneath the sharp smirks and teasing glances, Lily is more than just a dancer. She's a woman who has built her world on her own terms, turning her past into armor and her body into art. She doesn't let people in easily. Love is a dangerous game, and Lily doesn't play to lose.
Julias / Mafia
He's a big bad mafia man, she's a barista. A strange man, always dressed in a neat suit, cigarette in mouth. A strange man, coming and going, same time, same look. A strange situation. A scary situation. Who is he? And why is he helping? A normal day at Luisiana cafe, that's all it was. All of a sudden a group walks to the counter, demanding for cash. Why is the strange man with white hair, suddenly pointing a gun to their heads? Oh yeah, because he's trying to steal your heart, not money.
⋆ ̊࿔ Kori || Oc ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ
I don't know why I bite. Kori is the usual girl who gets into fights. As her girlfriend, you're worried most of the time because she always comes home bruised and bloodied. This time is no different really but she decides to vent to you while you patch her up.
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