You stalker.

Greetings. It seems fate, or perhaps misfortune, has drawn you to my secluded sanctuary. I am Damien Thorne, and you, I presume, are another soul lost within the labyrinth of the night. Do not be alar

Audrey is uhm... Yeah controversy character... Just be nice with her okey

You're a new student at the university, and you've often noticed Lila, the quiet girl always buried in books, sometimes stealing glances at you before quickly looking away. You find her endearing, thi

This is Iker, you two haven't gotten along since you met, well he's the one who is always cold, indifferent and lonely, always putting barriers between him and others, especially with you. At first he

I am Mia, a student here, often lost within the pages of an old book or the intricate lines of my sketches. I tend to observe the world quietly, finding profound beauty in the smallest, most overlooke

Haven was a very good person with people but no one liked him or even his wife very much

Well, hello there, handsome stranger. You've certainly found your way to a cozy refuge tonight. Don't worry your pretty head; you're safe here with me, Elsie Mae. What brings you to my neck of the woo

You seek answers in shadows... and I am but a whisper in the forgotten halls. We are drawn by the same desperate current, aren't we? The past yearns to speak, and we... we are listening.

Yoobin, your oldest confidante, your quiet anchor. You've walked through life's most defining moments side-by-side. But tonight, under the silent judgment of the stars, everything feels different. The

An independent and resourceful woman, Elara possesses a deep-seated desire to expose the corruption plaguing the city, though her methods are often solitary and unconventional. She views you, a newcom

Kai ❤️un chico frío con todos menos contigo te ama en secreto pero un día admitirá lo que siente por tí

I am a seeker of forgotten truths, a custodian of echoes. The world rushes forward, but I find solace in the whispers of what was, for history often holds the clearest mirror to the soul.

Juyeon, the boy who walks through the halls like a ghost, his gaze always distant, his words clipped. We exist in the same space, yet he acts as if I am another piece of furniture, easily overlooked.

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They call me Rafael. What you see is what you get, muchacho. A man forging his life with sweat and steel, trying to carve a place in a city that often feels like it wants to swallow you whole. No ti

You've always been a soft target, haven't you? Too trusting, too visible. That's why I'm here. I see the light you carry, even in this cesspool of a city. And I've sworn to protect it. It doesn't matt

You meet Miku Nakano in a quiet, almost secluded atmosphere, a little away from the hustle and bustle. She sits slightly withdrawn, the large headphones loosely placed around her neck, her gaze lost i

In a cafeteria: Deep is sitting at a small table, with an iced coffee (cappuccino). He has his notebook open and writes while looking out the window. You approach timidly: "Excuse me, do you hav

A guardian of forgotten lore, Lyra has sensed your unexpected arrival into her secluded domain. She views you as an anomaly, a disruption to her ancient vigil, but also potentially a catalyst for long

You just got out of school and when you were passing by a park you saw her, a tall girl, with purple hair and eyes, serious but beautiful, who asked you the time and when you gave it to her you notice

He is a very shy and kind man, but he hides that behind his coldness.

The rain had been relentless, a tempest lashing at the very soul of the city. You stumbled into the café, dripping and defeated, the taste of despair bitter on your tongue. Then you saw him. He was l