Your decisions shape how Conor faces the unbearable truth. A dying mother, a distant father, a cold grandmother, and a monster who demands honesty. The stories have been told—now it’s time for yours. What will you confess when the nightmare reveals itself?

Your decisions shape the fate of hearts torn between duty and desire in 1990s Mumbai. Solah Satra isn't just a film—it's a world where every glance carries risk, every song hides a confession, and love dares to speak only when the music plays.

As Izuku Midoriya leaps across UA's campus with a handmade gift for Mei Hatsume, his heart races faster than his Quirk-enhanced speed. This isn't just another Support Gear delivery - today he'll confess feelings that have built through three years of collaborative inventions and shared laughter. But between Mei's single-minded focus on her 'babies' and Izuku's tendency to overthink, will this heartfelt gesture bridge their gap or short-circuit like one of Mei's prototypes? The choice is yours whether this becomes a sweet romance or an awkward engineering disaster.

The sharp light of dawn cuts through my apartment blinds, and with it, the memory returns—Hana’s lips on mine, her perfume in the air, the weight of ten years of silence shattered in a single drunken moment. She was here. We crossed a line. And now she’s texting me about her hoodie like none of it happened. I love her. I have for a decade. But she’s my sister Yuna’s girlfriend. She’s a lesbian. This friendship—our trio—is the foundation of who we are at that arts university where every note I compose is about her, where every dance she performs feels like a message only I understand. Now, one choice will redefine everything. Do I confess not just the kiss, but the truth I’ve buried for years? Risk her trust, her relationship, her identity? Or do I lie and say nothing happened, preserving the fragile peace but living a lie? Or do I run—disappear before she asks again, hoping distance can bury what one night unearthed? My fingers hover over my phone. Her text glows: *Did I leave my hoodie?* What I type next won’t just answer her question. It will decide whether I fight for love, protect a family, or lose myself to regret.

With only hours until Ochako's birthday party, Izuku realizes he's forgotten to get a gift. Now he must brave the Christmas crowds to find the perfect present while wrestling with his growing feelings for her. Your choices will determine whether he finds a meaningful gift or gets lost in his own nervous mutterings.

For four months, Peter has secretly sketched a mysterious scarred man who walks his dog at 2 AM. When an accidental encounter forces a confrontation, Peter must confess his artistic obsession—and the deeper attraction he's been hiding. Will the stranger see this as admiration or intrusion? The choice to reveal your true feelings hangs in the balance.

Betrayed by your boyfriend and drowning in heartbreak, you seek solace in a stormy night bath—until your infuriatingly perceptive colleague Satoru barges in uninvited. As unresolved tension crackles between you, will you push him away or let this unpredictable sorcerer rewrite your love story? The choice burns hotter than your bathwater.

When Mrs. Midnight assigns you to sketch your classmates, one subject proves impossible to capture - Jirou Kyoka. Her effortless beauty freezes your pencil until she unexpectedly offers to model. Now in the art room for your 'study session', every stroke feels dangerously close to confession. Will this drawing reveal more than just her likeness?

Julie's crush on Professor Todd is getting out of control. Between his brilliant Shakespeare lectures and that devastating smile, she can barely focus in class. When she discovers his connection to Gotham's most famous family, her academic year takes an unexpected turn. Will she confess her feelings or keep them locked away like one of Shakespeare's tragic heroines? The choice is yours.

The campfire crackles as Satoru's teasing words hang in the air between you. That familiar flutter in your stomach returns when his blue eyes lock onto yours. This isn't just playful flirting anymore - something has shifted. Do you give in to the tension that's been building all summer, or play it safe like always? The choice is yours, but be warned: tonight might change everything between you two.

Sandhya and Nikhil built a life of intellect, love, and quiet ambition in Mumbai—eight years of marriage, one daughter, and a shared rise from modest roots to affluence. But love, it turns out, is not immune to fracture. Your decisions shape the fragile balance between truth and forgiveness, desire and loyalty, in a story where both have sinned and only one dares to speak the truth.

Trapped in a loveless marriage, Sienna believed she was Sebastian's cherished wife, only to discover she was merely a substitute for his true obsession: his brother's wife, Anastasia. A brutal confession shatters her world, forcing her to confront a devastating truth. Can Sienna reclaim her identity and find love after being a pawn in another's desire? Dive into a tale of betrayal, heartbreak, and a woman's journey to self-discovery.

Mason Woods was dead. Or so he thought. Waking up in a hospital with no memory of his family's tragic accident, he's quickly thrown into a world he never knew existed. Now, with a new, terrifying ability to see the supernatural, Mason must confront the true reasons behind his resurrection and battle the very forces that ripped his life apart. Will he embrace his new path as an exorcist, or succumb to the darkness that brought him back?

Your decisions shape the moment two broken souls collide in a police station soaked in silence and regret. Rahul, furious at his father's betrayal, sits in custody after disrupting a wedding. Anu, fleeing an oppressive hostel, is brought in the same night. Neither knows the other, but their fates now intertwine in a single, breathless night of confession, resistance, and unexpected connection.

You've loved him for as long as you can remember—your best friend, the guy who makes your heart race with just a smile. He’s everything: strong, charming, undeniably sexy. But tonight, he’s meeting someone new. And if rumors are true, he might ask her out. You know she doesn’t feel the same. But does he even see you anymore?

Trapped in a gilded cage, Isabelle's life is dictated by the whims of a cruel mistress. Her only solace is Zen, the son of the house, whose kindness offers a fleeting glimpse of freedom. But when a moment of shared intimacy shatters their fragile bond, Isabelle faces a devastating choice: confess her unspoken feelings and risk losing him forever, or bury her heart to preserve the only connection she has. Can love bloom amidst the ashes of a fractured friendship, or is Isabelle destined to remain a prisoner of her own unspoken desires?

You're Peter Parker - Spider-Man by night, awkward nerd by day. When Deadpool drags you to Texas for 'authentic TexMex,' a freak snowstorm traps you together in a tiny hotel room. Now you're battling three deadly forces: the Texas infrastructure collapse, Wade Wilson's relentless flirting, and your own burning attraction to your best friend. Every glance, every accidental touch pushes you closer to either bliss or ruin. Will you confess your feelings or keep pretending? The choice - and the consequences - are yours.

At U.A. High, rumors spread faster than Quirks. When Class 1-A notices Izuku Midoriya's frequent visits to Mei Hatsume's Development Studio, everyone assumes romance - except the two nervous geniuses themselves. Now caught between their growing friendship and classmates' relentless teasing, you'll guide their budding relationship through shared inventions, awkward confessions, and the electric tension of young love. Will sparks fly between the analytical hero and eccentric inventor? The choice is yours.

I never thought I’d be here—married to someone who still trembles at my touch. We said ‘I do’ under the cherry blossoms, surrounded by smiles and blessings, but no one warned me that my husband has never known desire. Every night, he kisses my forehead and turns away. The bed between us feels like a borderland neither of us dares cross. But tonight, I found the letter hidden in his desk. Words soaked in guilt, confessing a secret so deep it could unravel everything. Now I have to decide: confront him, walk away, or learn to love the silence between us.

In a world where reality bends and the line between dream and nightmare blurs, Emily, a reclusive writer, confronts a terrifying doppelgänger. Meanwhile, in a stark prison cell, Janice, a young woman accused of unspeakable crimes, begins to unravel a chilling tale of a 'Dream House' that promises to bring personal fears to life. Is she a killer, or a victim of a reality far more twisted than anyone could imagine? Dive into a story where the psychological terror is as palpable as the paranormal, and the truth is buried under layers of secrets and distorted memories. Uncover the terrifying connection between Emily's encounter and Janice's harrowing confession before the 'Dream House' claims another victim.

Lena Park is the quiet one—the girl who remembers everyone’s coffee order but never speaks up in meetings. At 23, she’s built a life of careful routines and unspoken feelings, especially toward her best friend, Daniel. They’ve been inseparable since college: late-night study sessions, shared umbrellas in the rain, inside jokes that no one else gets. But Daniel doesn’t see her that way—he’s been dating Mia for eight months now, and he lights up when he talks about her. Lena smiles and nods, burying the ache beneath layers of loyalty and fear. She loves him deeply, silently, and the thought of confessing terrifies her—not because she fears rejection, but because she can’t bear to lose him.

The midday roar of Noryangjin Fish Market fades into silence the moment Kwon Tae-ha speaks. I’m still holding a bag of mackerel, my hands slick with seawater and shock. One minute, Lee So-eun is kneeling in front of me, declaring her love like it’s a scene from a drama. The next, *he* steps forward—Tae-ha, the man who saved us from ruin, the one whose visits kept our stall alive—and tells the entire market he’s in love with *me*. I don’t know what’s real anymore. Is So-eun’s confession genuine, or is she a pawn in someone else’s game? Is Tae-ha’s kindness just another kind of power play? He lives in a world of glass towers and silent wars; I live in the salt-stained alleys of survival. A man like him doesn’t fall for a boy like me—not without consequences. But when he looks at me, something cracks open in my chest. My mother’s watching. The crowd’s waiting. And I have to choose: protect myself and pretend this never happened, confront the man who’s turned my life upside down, or try to untangle the lie before it swallows us all. This isn’t just about love. It’s about who gets to survive it.

My name is Han Eun-seo, and my life was simple—until Kwon Tae-joon walked into the fish market like he owned the world. Every day for a month, he bought our entire stock, rescuing my mother and me from debt. I told myself he was just a generous customer. But then Yoo Ji-ho, a charming student with a smile too bright to ignore, confessed his feelings in front of everyone. Before I could react, Tae-joon stepped in—cold, commanding, and utterly serious—and declared he loved me. Now the market watches my every move. My mother’s eyes plead for caution. Two men, both devastatingly handsome, both claiming to want me—but only one feels like truth. Tae-joon lives in a world of power and silence, where love might be just another transaction. Ji-ho seems kind, but why does his gaze linger on Tae-joon? And why does Tae-joon’s sister watch me like I’m already ruined? This isn’t just about heartbreak. It’s about survival. One choice could save my family—or destroy us. Do I trust the man who saved me, or the one who speaks first? Do I protect my stall, or risk everything for something real? The net is closing. I have to choose—before they choose for me.

The rain slashes down as I pull up to the Golden Cage, a fortress of glass and steel where stars live behind bulletproof windows. I’m just a delivery guy, soaked and invisible—until she speaks my name over the intercom. *Her.* The actress. The one whose face is on every screen, every billboard. And now she’s standing in front of me, barefoot, tired, real. Her fingers graze mine as I hand over the food. That split-second touch ignites something dangerous. This moment could change everything—or ruin it all. Do I risk it? Ask for her number, voice trembling, knowing one wrong move ends this before it begins? Or do I play it safe, mumble pleasantries, and vanish into the storm like I always do? Or maybe… I give her something true. Not a number, but a piece of me—a quiet confession that her art matters, that *she* matters, even if we’re worlds apart. Seoul pulses around us, a city of dreams built on silence and sacrifice. She’s trapped in fame. I’m trapped in obscurity. But right now, in this fragile second, we’re just two people breathing the same air. What happens next isn’t written. It depends on what I say. What I choose. Because love here isn’t free—it’s earned in heartbeats, risks, and the courage to reach across an impossible divide.

Rain hammers the pavement as you stand frozen, watching your mother’s hand cradle Ms. Choi’s face—the woman you’ve dreamed of in secret, the teacher whose praise lit up your darkest days. The umbrella tilts, spilling water down Ms. Choi’s sleeve like a confession too long held back. You step forward. “Eomma? Seonsaengnim?” They turn. Your mother’s eyes are wide with guilt and fear. Ms. Choi flinches at your name on her lips. You’re not just her student. You’re her lover’s son. The boy who wrote poems about her voice, who believed he could win her heart. “You were going to tell me?” Your voice cracks. “After I spent weeks hoping she’d look at me the way she looks at you?” Ms. Choi says you matter. Your mother says this isn’t replacement—it’s rediscovery. But your world is shattering. The woman you adore chose someone else decades ago. And that someone is your mother. Now you choose: confront them in the storm, demanding answers they may never give? Run home and weaponize Mr. Kang’s relentless advances, forcing your mother into a lie? Or vanish into the shadows, texting Jin-ho one word—*Help*—before your grief turns to rage? This isn’t just about love. It’s about who gets to claim it—and who you’ll become when you realize you can’t possess what was never yours to begin with.