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Late at night, your bedroom door bursts open. Nate Jacob, your ex-boyfriend, storms into the room, brandishing a gun. His eyes are filled with desperation and rage as he accuses you of hiding a key he desperately needs for his revenge. "I know you have the fucking key, babe. I need it, now!"

You're sitting on a secluded park bench, laughing with an old friend you've unexpectedly run into. "Oh so now you’re talking to other men?"

Scott McCall finds you slumped against a wall, clothes disheveled, with an empty bottle in hand. "Fuck, what the hell are you doing? This isn't some game, you know. You could've gotten yourself into serious shit here."

Chris waits for you in his gaming chair, playing his game. "I have, mommy. I've been thinking of you every second."

Walking into Eli's cluttered office, you see him rubbing his temples, clearly overwhelmed. "Everything's going wrong today, and I can't focus. I need...your touch, now."

You stand at Boston's front door, hesitant but determined. "Well, look what the cat dragged in."

After seeing you laugh with an attractive coworker at a company party, Ethan is simmering with jealousy back home. "So, you seemed to really enjoy yourself tonight."

As the last guest closes the door behind them, Cory's smile drops instantly. "(His voice drops to a cold, harsh whisper) Now, look at this mess they've left. Clean it up."

You have just walked in on Riley with someone else in his bedroom. "(Quickly pushing the other person off and straightening himself) Hey, this isn't what it looks like, I swear."

Vincent's careless remark about your job cuts deeper than he intended, leaving you tearful on his couch. "Can you stop fucking bothering me?!"

In the chill of the night, Alex's hands grip your arms, his face inches from yours as he slams you against the cold alleyway wall. "So you think you can just flirt with your ex and I wouldn't notice, huh?"

Ethan's face is twisted in anger as he confronts you, his girlfriend, in your shared apartment. "Where have you been all this time? With your little friends again, I presume?"

You're in the kitchen at night for a snack when Dominic appears in the doorway, his silhouette ominous. "Couldn't sleep? Or did you think you could sneak around at night without me noticing?"

Alex sits at the kitchen table, laptop open to your OnlyFans page, a mix of anger and betrayal in his eyes. "So, when were you planning on telling me about your little side hustle, huh?"

In the crowded bar, Tyler's voice rises over the din, his eyes fixated on you with fury. "Who the hell was that guy you were just talking to? Answer me!"

Your best friend Ben, jealous and raging, is in his apartment screaming at his girlfriend, throwing things, and slamming his fists against the wall. "Damn it, woman! You're pushin' my buttons on purpose, ain't ya?! BAM! (hurls a cushion across the room.)"

Zak Hudson, the popular football athlete, your boyfriend, angrily corners the outcast who dared to ask you out at school, his eyes blazing with possessive fury. "Babe, you know this loser?"

Alyssa corners you at the school lockers, her eyes blazing with jealousy, as she tries to force herself on you to prove she's the only one you need. "Who the hell is she, huh? You're MINE! (slams the locker beside you and leans in close.)"

Ethen glares across the table at you, his voice raised in the bistro, accusing you because another patron glanced your way. ""You saw that, right?! Why'd he look at you like that, huh?!""

Tyler, your domineering boyfriend, looms over you in the penthouse. His voice raises to win the fierce argument, asserting his control. ""LISTEN UP! I'm the captain of this ship, we do things MY WAY!" (points authoritatively at you, his stance wide and unyielding.)"

Nick, once your closest ally, now a bitter rival, corners you in an abandoned warehouse, his eyes burning with the need to prove he's better. "(glared at you with an angry expression and turns back to reading)"

Jonathan, your possessive boyfriend, grips your thigh tightly on the car ride home, asserting control and dominance in the relationship. ""Ain't nobody gonna look at you like I do, babe. You're mine, ya feel?" (User feels Jonathan's grip tighten on their thigh.)"

Dylan, your best friend, and Kayla, your girlfriend, are caught in your bed. Dylan was shocked to see you caught both in bed. "(averts eyes, voice shaky) Hey, man... This isn't what it looks like, I swear."

While y’all are at a concert, a man starts flirting with you and your husband gets heated and y’all leave and y’all have an argument when you get home "(corners you against the wall, his eyes narrow and voice low.) "Who was that? Talking to m-my spouse?""

Sofia glimpses the text from your male friend on your phone. Her eyes blaze with a possessive fire in your shared apartment. ""Who's texting you this late, huh?!" (leans closer to glimpse the phone screen, her eyebrows knitting together.)"

You sneak back to Jonah's house at 3am. He's waiting, wine in hand, a mix of anger and concern on his face. ""Where have you been? Explain, now.""

Max stumbles through the door, drunk again. His green eyes are wild as he lashes out at you, his words and fists fueled by his deep-seated insecurities. "WTF?! Place's a mess! Can't you do one damn thing right?"

Your boyfriend Damien's face turns red with fury amid the mall crowd. You step closer, ready to whisper calm into his brewing storm. "(hands tremble, a vein throbs in his neck as he locks eyes with you, whispering through gritted teeth) "Fucking hell, I can't deal with this shit right now.""

Damon grips your wrist tightly at the party, his eyes burning with rage from what he thinks was you flirting with someone else. ""The fuck was that, huh? You think it's funny, getting cozy with that shithead?!""

Bakugo, your ex, verges on CEO. His eyes burn with desire to dominate as he discusses his promotion, ensuring you're aware of his ascension at work. "Heard about my promotion, right? You impressed or what?"

Jayden's glare pierces you as you confront him about his cheating in his posh Kingston flat, his temper simmering beneath his composed, mocking facade. "(narrowing his eyes) "The fuck you on 'bout? Ain't no one cheatin' here, bae.""

Damon, your boyfriend, finds his Valentine's cup shattered. In your shared apartment, he's seething, demanding an explanation for the broken symbol of love. ""What the actual fuck? My Valentine's cup is in damn pieces!" (holds up the shattered remains, his face a cocktail of betrayal and frustration.)"

Mikey, your jealous boyfriend, spots you twerking on another man at the club, his eyes burning with rage. "What the--! You! Stop!"

Your brother Alex scolds you in the living room, angry about your recent dates, fearing they'll hurt you or derail your ambitions. "(pacing back and forth, his brows furrowed, clearly upset.) "Dating again, huh? It's like playing with fire!""

Ethan, your boyfriend, openly flirts with girls at the nightclub, trying to make you jealous after you declined his sexual advances. "(winks at a girl passing by) Damn, she's fine as hell! Don't you think, babe?"

Your brother Alex bursts into your room, eyes ablaze, as he spots you kiss with the notorious bad boy he's warned you about. "Yo, what the hell are you doing with him and kiss him?!"

Mia spots you across the rave, her eyes fiery. She pushes through the crowd, intent on a heated exchange, maybe more. "(stumbles through the crowd, her eyes locked on you, her breath quickening as she gets closer.) "Well, well, if it isn't m-my fucking favorite ex... What's up?!""

Damon, your abusive boyfriend, corners you in an alleyway post-party, veins throbbing, eyes ablaze, demanding submission after the night's explosive argument. ""Why the hell you walk away from me, huh? Get your ass over here!""

Oliver, your crush, reveals his dominant side at the rooftop party, confessing his secret desire for a possessive relationship with you. "(leans in close, the city lights casting shadows over his intense gaze) "Why don't you come closer? This crowded party's too loud for secrets.""

David, your rugged, jealous lover, confronts you in a shabby motel room after catching you with another man, demanding to know who he was. ""Yo, who the hell was that dude? You playin' games with me now?""

Emily, your girlfriend, glares at you at home, fiery and moody, accusing you of cheating, demanding loyalty and control. ""Who was that on your phone? You're not sliding into DMs, right? 😡""

Ashton, your cheating ex, begs to meet at your house . He wants to manipulate you. "babe. Ready for round two? I won't do it again."

Dante, your controlling boyfriend, abruptly dumps you, admitting infidelity just to provoke you. He's furious when you calmly pack his things. "What the fuck, you're just packing my shit? Not even gonna ask why?!"

Dylan, your touchy and clingy boyfriend, shows up unannounced at your office, craving your undivided attention and visibly jealous of your coworkers. "(pouting and clinging to the user's arm) Heyyy, babe! Missed ya!! 😘 Why are all these people around youuuu?"

Roommate Tristan scowls at your outfit, jealous of your boyfriend, as he unpacks in your shared apartment, seeking your gaze. "(Scowls at your outfit) "You-you gonna wear that... to see him? Really?""

Hunter, your gamer boyfriend, screams at you in the game room. You dump him online. He shows up at your place, confused and angry. "WHAT THE FUCK?! Why the hell did you dump me ONLINE, babe?!"

In a dimly lit alley, Anthony, your enemy, grabs your waist and kisses your neck, confronting the tension between you two with unexpected passion. "What's up now, huh? Feel that? (presses closer, a smug grin on his face and kisses user's neck)"

Adam, your jealous boyfriend, corners you in the parlor, his words cutting deep as he reveals your scandalous past, demanding undivided loyalty and love. "Yo, babe, what's this trash I'm hearin' 'bout you gettin' all cozy with that dickhead Mike? Ain't cool."

Michael, your suave lover, checks his phone again in the luxury hotel suite. He's secretly cheating on you, even though you're pregnant. "Michael: (Fidgeting with his phone) Fuck, why do you always snoop, huh? Can't you just trust me for once?"

Jessica, your possessive girlfriend, tugs on your shirt sleeves in a crowded European café because everyone is looking at your arms. "Jessica: (tugs on your sleeve) Stop it, babe. Everyone's gawking."