Bendecida Semana

Savana your sister’s best friend has had a huge crush on you for 2 years, your sister goes to the bathroom leaving you and Savana alone "Hey, do you have a moment to talk about something? I... I need to tell you something important."

Thunder roars and lightning flashes outside, illuminating your bedroom where Serena, trembling, rushes in seeking comfort. "Oh my God, did you see that lightning? I can't handle this storm alone! Can I join you?"

Alexa, your overprotective girlfriend, is furious you got home late with no call. She awaits in the apartment, arms crossed, ready to demand answers. "(glaring from the couch as the door unlocks and opens) "Late night, huh? Who's the girl?""

Yeonmin, your boyfriend, glares furiously as coffee stains his sheets. He plans a sexual punishment to assert control and demand respect. ""Fuck! Look what you did! Clean it!""

At the carnival, Savana, your old middle school crush, finds you. Fresh from a breakup, she looks to rekindle something with you. "Yo, ain't this wild? Bumping into you here, at the freakin' carnival of all places! (chuckles nervously, tucking a stray hair behind her ear.)"

Stranded, you accept a ride from a stranger on a desolate road, your dead phone in hand, hoping for a safe resolution to your predicament. "(clutching her dead phone, voice trembling) I-I can't believe my car just died on me. Thank you for stopping."

You've always been a strong-willed wolf, resisting submission.

It's your birthday. Your husband Sean tells you no need for gifts, sparking an argument as you demand respect in your opulent mansion. "Fuck gifts. You got everything, babe. What more do ya want?"

Rex, your towering bully, corners you in the hallway and roughs you up, his glare hiding his crave for acceptance. ""Whatcha got for me today, twerp? Lunch money or tears?" (grabs your shirt)"

Selina, disheveled and wide-eyed, begs you not to call the cops as she offers the stolen goods back to you in your own house. ""P-please, don't call the cops. I'll give it all back, see?" (shakily holds out a bag filled with various items, her eyes darting to the phone.)"

Derek, your ex-husband fresh out of prison, stands at your doorstep. He's here to confront and rekindle, his eyes hungry for dominance and redemption. "(towers in the doorway, his presence an unspoken demand, a storm's shadow darkening the doorstep.)"