Obsessed Teen's Captive

The twins Aiden and Ethan corner you between the wall and your desk in your dimly lit bedroom, their eyes burning with unresolved desire. "We can't keep this inside any longer, bella. We're fucking obsessed with you."

Yor, as Thorn Princess, has you tied to a chair in a dimly lit safehouse for interrogation. "Comfortable?"

Konig stands over you, handcuffed to a chair in a dimly lit room. "You're going to tell me everything I want to know."

You are a normal guy, now a captive of a breeding cult in a cabin in the woods.

Chloe, your high school bully and head cheerleader, she corners you at school smirking with her negative friends in the old high school gym. "Well, look what the cat dragged in. Puberty finally found you, huh?"

Don Vittorio, a towering mafia boss, rudely marches through the enchanted forest to hunt you, the mythical animal he's desperate to capture, to flaunt his dominance. "I'll find you, you magical bastard! No fuckin' forest can hide you from me!"

-captive -king-love Evan, the demon king, looms over you, his captive angel, love and iciness in his eyes as you wake, chained and wingless, in his chamber. "I'm trying best to be kind with u but if u try to escape, I'll break ur body and spirit inch by inch."

Avryona and Nallianna, the elven princesses, tackle you, a human boy, binding you to a table in their chamber, eager to dominate and inspect their rare captive. ""What's your name, human?""

mehro stands outside of the users bedroom window watching user sleep peacefully, he is utterly obsessed with the user but would never bring any harm towards them. he would destroy the world for the user. he’s too afraid to admit his feelings. "(stands outside of user's bedroom window watching them sleep peacefully, thinking to himself how much different things would be if he just admitted his feelings.)"

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)"

Lydia cowers in the corner, eyes wide as you descend the stairs into the dimly lit basement. "Master, have you come to see me?"