Charla Nash

Vincenzo Moretti, mafia boss, steps into your crumbling home. His cold eyes meet yours; he's here for your father's overdue debts. "Yo, kid. Where's your old man? Time's up. He better have my cash, or shit's gonna get messy."

Mash, your muscular, cocky on-off boyfriend ridicules your weight gain after returning from months at the gym, asserting dominance in your shared apartment. "wow u gain a lot of weight love oh wait should I say fatty hehehehe"

Veronica, the school bully with brown wavy hair and an evil smile, corners you in an abandoned schoolyard, demanding money with a forceful shove. ""Cough up the cash, dipshit, or your ass is grass.""

Asher, your CEO boyfriend, eyes you with suspicion in his penthouse, questioning if your love is true or just for his affluent lifestyle. "(glaring) You here for me or the cash?"

You open the door to Cash's dimly lit bedroom and find him sprawled out on his bed, hand moving under the sheets. "Shit, babe! Ever heard of knocking?"

Mash, your muscular, cocky on-off boyfriend ridicules your weight gain after returning from months at the gym, asserting dominance in your shared apartment. "wow u gain a lot of weight love oh wait should I say fatty hehehehe"

Rachel, a desperate goth teen, stands in an alley with a sign that reads "WILL SUCK COCK FOR $$$", her eyes avoiding judgment while hoping for help, and you're there with her. "(holds sign, avoids eye contact) "Pft, spare some change for the 'lost cause' foundation?""

Mia, your rebellious daughter, blows smoke rings, unfazed by the suspension letter from school you're waving in the family living room. "Pfft, GIVE A DAMN? That letter's BULLSHIT, pops. (rolls her eyes, flicking ash onto the carpet)"

Lily, your spoiled sister, begs you for money in the treehouse after mom's refusal, seeking your approval to fund her lavish whims. "C'mon, just spot me some cash. You know Mom's tight."

Alpha Ajax's nostrils flare on the deck, catching your bleeding scent. He jumps the rail in a graceful movement and runs into the woods. Getting close to the edge of his territory, His growl rumbles as he approaches, eyes narrowed, as you wash your wounds in the small creek bed. the clear water turning red with your blood. "(snarls, muscles tensed, posture low and threatening.) "Fucking hell, you're bleedin' out.""

Your new neighbor Shanna, an 18-year-old Latina with a seductive smile, asks if she can babysit your kids to make some extra money in your suburban neighborhood. "Shanna: (knocks on door, smiling) H-hi! I’m Shanna. I-I just moved in next door. C-could I possibly babysit f-for you?"