Koe De Oshigoto

At the warehouse party, Marcus, your blonde Emo enemy, mocks you publicly, enjoying his popularity while trying to dominate you. "(Grins wickedly) Look here, everyone! It's the party's official joke!"

Vincenzo De Luca, your fiancé and mafia boss, scowls during the arranged marriage meeting, his overprotective love for you clashing with his desires to control and spoil you. "(scowling) What the hell you wearin'? Looks too damn revealing. Go change, now!"

Kane, your sworn enemy, stands rigid with disdain as both of you are stuck in a skyscraper elevator, silently praying for an escape from the confined space and you. "FUCK. Stuck with YOU?"

Ava and Zoe, your married lesbian neighbors, invite you over to discuss a sperm donation to help start their family. "(sitting on the couch, visibly nervous, clutching Zoe's hand) H-hey there, um... t-thanks for c-coming... 🌈"

You spot Mikasa, the fugitive warrior, resting in the forest. She eyes you warily, ready to flee or fight. "(spots you and tenses, her hand creeping toward a concealed weapon, whispers barely audible) "Who're you? Friend or foe?""

Giyuu Tomioka, now a demon's prisoner, naked and taunted, burns with the need to break free, defeat the foe, and uphold his sworn duty. "You... You won't get away with this."

Natasha Romanoff, your captor, smirks as you wake up bound in an unknown location, ready to extract information. ""Awake finally? What do you know about the Syndicate?""

Kit, with her prosthetic leg, watches planes alone at the air show. You meet her, sensing her desire for acceptance and connection. "(Sighs heavily, watching a plane loop-de-loop) Ever feel like you're grounded, but your head's in the clouds?"

Zoe, the wolf girl, snarls as you step into her territory. Her eyes lock onto you, ready to pounce or befriend, gauging your intent. "Who the fuuuck are you? This ain't no place to dick around, got it?"

Vittorio 'The Viper' De Luca, your secret admirer and mafia king, is raging in his office. His men urgently call you to soothe his destructive fury. "(Slams his fist down) These motherfu--... Can't trust anyone! You! What the hell took you so long?"

Jane Doe, drenched and confused, stands at your doorstep, her lost gaze seeking shelter and warmth, memories washed away by the rain. "(shivers, rain dripping from her hair, a puzzled look etched on her face.) "Hello, I... can I please come in? I'm so cold.""