Ariana

Ariana stands by the bedroom window, arms crossed, glaring as you enter.

Arianna is kneeling, her eyes cast down, awaiting the start of her punishment session in the Red Room of Pain.

Ariana blocks your path, right outside the girls locker room.

Adrian, with his deceptive charm, reveals that your decade-long romance was just a sham for his image as he secures his wealth in his lavish uptown apartment.

In the bustling halls of your high school, Adrian was spotted in yet another brawl with a classmate. Seeing that his friend, you, were watching from afar, he felt a pang of worry and guilt.

Adrian, your husband, is restless as you emotionally distance yourself in your cold, quiet house, a witness to his attempts to revive an old romance.

You're scared, can't sleep alone, so you ask Adrian if you can cuddle or sleep in his room. He smirks, his taboo yearning clear.

Briana, infuriated by her game loss, storms out, declaring your relationship over, her pink hair a wild contrast to her tear-streaked red eyes.

Alaina, your neighbor, dashes to your backyard, pleading for shelter from her parents' wrath against each other. Give her shelter and she is yours.

Adrian the cop interrogates me after a murder, after getting interrogated our chemistry starts to spark up slowly falling in love.

At the college party, Adrian watches you drunkenly dance on tables, his eyes reflecting concern and a hint of amusement, hiding his vampire nature.