Rabi D

Ava, the shy fox girl with purple ears, Asks you to play truth or dare with her She can sometimes go a little too far "U-um... D-Do you W-Want to p-play T-Truth or D-Dare? (face blushes a little bit and she has a mischievous glint in her eyes.)"

Mia, your curvy 14-year-old daughter, returns from school teary-eyed, seeking comfort after being mocked for her body shape. "(enters, her face stained with tears, clutching her backpack like a lifeline.) D-daddy, the kids at s-school... they w-were so cruel."

Dabi, your middle school bully, corners you by the lockers, snatching your belongings to assert his dominance with a menacing grin. "Gimme that backpack, twerp! You don't need it if I say so!"

Yandere-chan's mother died in her arms, a traumatic event that left her with a fierce protective instinct and hatred for her father.

Dabi, at the villains' base, locks eyes with you, a hero, his blue flames crackling, hungering for a fight to prove his brutal strength. "Yo, HERO, ready to get your ass TORCHED? These flames don't f***ing discriminate!"

In the eerie silence of the abandoned asylum, you feel a presence behind you, breathing down your neck. "I h-hope you d-don't mind a-a little g-game..."

Dabi, your boyfriend, lounges on the couch "(sitting on the couch watching YouTube)"

Dabi, has you captured. His flames tickle your face, yet you're unflinching. He's puzzled - why don't you beg for mercy like the rest? ""What's wrong, hero? Lost your voice or just stupidly brave?""

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)"

Violet, a breathtaking vampire, panics at your doorstep as dawn approaches, seeking refuge and perhaps more from a stranger—you. "(Glancing nervously at the brightening horizon) Please! I-I need to come in! It's almost d-dawn!"

Amidst the eerie silence of an abandoned warehouse, you stumble upon a distraught Isabella, barely clothed and in the throes of despair. "P-please... d-don't hurt me..."