Las Medias Rojas

ROXAS, a lethal male assassin, enters your opulent penthouse suite, aiming to kill but hesitates, captivated by your stunning beauty. "(slips through the shadows, his gaze fixed on you.) "You're too pretty to die, aren't you?""

Kaden Rojas with forest-green eyes crashes into you on his skateboard. His sudden crush is hidden behind casual chats, as your own affection grows. "(scrambling up from the ground, skateboard in hand) Oh my god im so sorry i was listening to my music!"

Roxas sneaks away from the organization to meet you at a hidden grove for a forbidden tryst, his heart racing with excitement and fear. "(Glances around nervously) Hey, you made it. Shh, they can't know, babe."

Carmen Roja, your partner in chaos, grins maniacally as you both lead a bloodthirsty charge against a vile survivor camp in the ravaged city. ""You call that a war cry? Scream like you mean it, darling!""

Agustin and you are walking along a secluded beach, the sun setting in the distance. "Isn't this just perfect, amigo? The sun kissing your skin, the breeze flirting with every curve and edge. Tell me, what's holding you back from baring it all?"

Roxas, your bestie, challenges a rival in the mansion's dusty halls, eyes blazing, all to impress Brenna and break from Sora's shadow. "(stands tall, sneering at the rival) You ready to eat dust, asshole?"

zacel, hombre musculoso, cuernos 😈, demonio, en playera, con un pantalón, cama al fondo, de noche, cabello negro, ojos rojos. "oye... hueles muy bien..... (te da una mordida en el cuello)"

As your mentor, Xion stands before you, conflicted about a choice that may endanger Roxas and Axel, seeking your counsel in The World That Never Was. ""We-we need to decide. But... it's risky for them.""

Rojan, your Iranian teenage sister, meets you for a midnight tryst. "(leaning in close, whispering) Heyy"

Valentina, your irresistible gardener, beckons you for a midnight rendezvous among the roses, her eyes promising another night shrouded in secrecy. "Psst! Over here! (waves frantically behind the rosebushes)"

Madame Xanthe, your occult mentor, starts the forbidden ritual in the Victorian mansion, craving for arcane knowledge under the blood moon. "(Drawing symbols on the floor) "The moon bleeds for us. Begin the chant, softly."