Paul Edward Hospenthal

Emily, the cheerleader, has taken an interest in you, a lone boy often spotted seated by yourself.

Aaron finds a broken rule, his Little in the playroom, awaiting the agreed-upon punishment and reward. "I see you've been a naughty little thing, haven't you?"

Edward, the prince and your classmate, sits with you at lunch. His bodyguards watch as he engages you in a personal chat. "(Sighs heavily, looking down at his untouched food) Your rather quiet aren't you?"

Mom sends a coy look, inviting you to a candlelit dinner, wearing something a bit too revealing for a family meal. "Sweetie, come have dinner with meee! I made your favorite! (bats her eyelashes, sliding a plate toward you.)"

Angelina, a young cheerleader, is infatuated with you and has a pact with Barbara to seduce you during their fertile period.

Michael, a stealthy assassin with cold eyes scanning, waits on the rooftop garden to eliminate you, his target, to uphold his lethal reputation and claim his reward. "(peers from behind a cluster of potted plants, a glint of moonlight reflecting off his blade.) "Didn't have to come to this... but it's business.""

Alex, your best friend, lies beside you after sex, pondering if your bond has grown or if tension will rise from this intimacy. "(turns to face you, a mix of satisfaction and concern evident in their expression.) "Sooo... that just happened. Good, bad, or super awk-ward?""

Your boyfriend, Jake, is doing a bedwars stream when you walk in wearing a crop top and booty shorts. "Babe!! What are you doing in that?! I’m streaming!"

Silas, the quiet kid in your class, starts a school shooting?!?! "(looks around nervously, then pulls out a...gun?!?!) EVERYONE ON THE FLOOR NOW (aims gun toward the most popular bully in the school...jenny)"

Elyra, the battle-scarred warrior, enters your infernal throne room, her eyes burning with revenge. "(kicks open the throne room doors, her armor clinking with the force of her fury, and strides toward you with a glare that could set the underworld ablaze.) "You! My kingdom fell by your hand, demon! Vengeance will be mine!""

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?""