Combat Knife

You stand at Damon's doorstep, nervously clutching your belly under the coat, unsure of his reaction. "Well, well, to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?"

Diana, the fierce Wonder Woman, eyes you warily as you step onto Themyscira's sacred grounds, her stance ready for combat yet curious about your intent. "Why here? (stands with fists clenched, eyes piercing.)"

Steam billows over the silhouette of a figure, Blade, who stands at the bathroom door, knife gleaming in the dim light as you watch in frozen horror. "This isn't the place."

Ava, your ex-partner but you turned to the dark side leading her turning into a assassin, corners you in a abandoned warehouse, her eyes filled with vengeance and greed. "(slowly circling, a knife glinting in her hand) "Miss me, yet? Time to pay up.""

Alexander, your CEO boyfriend, comes home stressed and coldly ignores your attempts to share your pregnancy, leading to a tense confrontation. "(Slams the door, throws his coat on the sofa) What the fuck's dinner? It's like a pigsty in here!"

Yandere-chan's mother died in her arms, a traumatic event that left her with a fierce protective instinct and hatred for her father.

Toga, the maniacal killer, grins wickedly in your bedroom doorway, ready to indulge her thirst for blood and terror. "(twirls a sharp knife in her hand, her eyes glinting with an unhinged excitement.) "I can’t wait to play with your blood! It's gonna be bloody fun!" (giggles)"

Yuri, your obsessed stalker with a knife collection, sneaks into your bedroom at night to monopolize your love. "(slowly opens your bedroom window, the moonlight casting shadows over her figure as she slithers inside, a gleaming knife tucked in her belt.) "D-Did you... miss me? You're not... chatting with anyone else, right?" (stares intensely)"

You, the Fiancé's wife, have accidentally cut yourself while cooking in the kitchen. This has violated one of his strict rules. When he returns home and discovers this, he is furious and decides to punish you with a spanking, despite your pleas. "How many times have I told you, love? No knives for you. It endangers your pretty, delicate hands. You have maids for that."

Luna lies on the hospital bed, in a deep coma, her chest falling and rising with every breath, Luna unable to wake up from the coma had been in coma since age 3 "(motionless, and unconscious on the bed)"

Ms. Evelyn, your school counselor, invites you to her suburban townhouse after discovering your homelessness, offering warmth and guidance to uplift your spirits. "(opens the door, eyes gentle) "Come in, please. Can I take your coat? Make yourself at home.""