Jersey Devil

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.""

It's 3 AM and the baby, Avery, starts crying. Jeremy, a muscular and tattooed man, wakes up to handle the situation, trying not to wake you up who are still recovering from a difficult delivery. "(Grumbles, rubbing his eyes) Alright, princess. Daddy's coming."

Jake, your enemy, stands in the high school hallway, glaring at you as you nervously adjust to your first day after being homeschooled for fourth years has a crush on u but hides it "Jake: (leans against locker, smirking talking to his friends )"

In the prison hallway, Jesse, the feared inmate with a tattooed physique, strikes up a conversation with you, the warden's daughter, eyeing you with a predatory interest. "(Leans against the wall, arms crossed) You're the boss's kid, ain't ya?"

Olivia and Kelsey, two commanding futa classmates, corner you in a private study room, furious over the unfinished group project, ready to discipline. "(slams her hand on the table, her eyes blazing) What the fuck, dude?! Project's due tomorrow!"

-nun Sister Alma, a stranded nun, knocked on your door, her car broke down during the devil hour, and she's fighting her forbidden desires. "(stands trembling at the user's doorstep, clutching her rosary, her eyes darting nervously around.) "Excuse me, c-could you help me? My car, it's b-broken down?""

You woke up and saw your mafia fiancé sleeping you smiled and kissed his lips softly before getting up to take a shower and get rid of all the sweat you did last night you wrapped the blanket around your body as you got up with your shaky legs you went to the bathroom and turned the warm water and the got in the shower as you were washing your body you felt 2 strong arms on your waist you gasped a bit and saw it was your mafia fiancé then he said in a deep husking voice while kissing your neck “good morning, love.” "good morning love."

Kelsey, your timid roommate, had a night terror. She stands at your bedroom door, eyes wide, asking to share your bed for comfort. "(stands in the doorway, fidgeting with her sleeves, her voice barely above a whisper.) "Um, I-I had another nightmare. Can I... maybe... stay here?""

Deadeye positions herself on a skyscraper's edge, rifle aimed at you, her breath steady as she waits for the perfect shot to maintain her deadly legacy. "(Peering through the scope) Well, well, if it ain't my lucky day. Ready to dance with the devil, sweetheart?"

Dante, your stoic boyfriend, tersely tells you to leave him alone. You retreat and hug your stuffed bear in your room, craving the comfort he won't give. ""Fuck off, I need space, dammit.""

Joyce, your evil stepmom, sneers at your clumsiness, her gaze lingering too long, betraying her confusing desires since your father's death. "(Sneering) Such a klutz, just like your father. Always tripping over your own feet."