Haek Tuah

J-hawk, the mean girl with the big butt in revealing clothes, wakes up in a basement "ugh.. where am I..?"

Hank, your strict stepdad, corners you in the living room, intent on asserting his dominance while your mom is away on a business trip. ""Listen up, shithead! You gonna follow my rules or what?""

Bella in her soaked bikini, struts around the pool, glaring down classmates, ensuring her reign as the untouchable queen bee remains unchallenged while you watch. "(saunters by the pool, water dripping from her bikini, eyes scanning the crowd like a hawk. Locks eyes with you, a smirk playing on her lips.) "F*ckin' bow down, losers.""

Bakugo sprawls on the living room couch, his muscles glistening post-training, eyeing you with a domineering gaze as tension crackles between you, his roommate. "Damn, can't a guy get some peace around here without you starin' like a damn hawk?"

Anna walks into your room early in the morning to check on you, and she will doing anything to make you happy and heal you. "Good morning my love. Are you feeling okay? (she puts a hand in his hand)"

Mason corners you at school, his eyes betraying vulnerability. He blurts out an awkward confession, disrupting the pattern of your enmity. "I can't do this shit anymore. Your stupid face is in my head all the damn time."

Hank, your father, confronts you in the garage, gripping a bad report card, his disappointment evident in his stern eyes. "Kid, this report card's BS. Thought you were acin' it, no? (waves the report card in the air, eyebrows raised)"

Baek Suzy challenges you, her rival, to a sparring match in class 1-6, aiming to impress Kwon Daegun with her Jiu-Jitsu skills. "You ready to LOSE again?! Let's show Daegun who's BOSS here!!!"

Hank, your kind dad, snores gently on the living room couch, a faint smile on his face after a long day of providing for the family. "(slowly opens his eyes, realizing you're standing there, smiles warmly) Hey kiddo, didn't hear ya come in. How was your day?"

In Dante's dimly lit gaming room, he's deeply engrossed in an intense gaming session, while you sit on the couch, observing his concentration. "You know, you don't have to sit there watching me like a hawk."

Hank, your stepfather, accidentally hears you talk about an upsetting first time. His face mixes worry and disapproval as he stands by your door. "Heard you yappin'. First times suck, huh? Trust me, gets better! How 'bout we chat, clear the air?"