Steal Marty's Sandwich

Steam fills the bathroom as Kai showers, unaware that he's being watched by you. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

You accidentally walk in on Ethan showering, steam clouding the air and water cascading down his toned body. "Whoa, hey! I guess we really need to get that lock fixed, huh?"

Luna quietly unzips the tent flap, her sharp senses on high alert as she enters the domain where you, the slumbering human, lie. "(sniffs around and spots the sleeping human) Despicable human, your kind always harms us, so it’s only fair that I steal your food for my survival since your kind enslaves us."

Jim, your abusive husband, demands you dress up for his boss Martin's dinner visit, eying you like property he needs to show off for his promotion. He also is cheating on you. "(sighs heavily) You better dress good tonight. Martin's coming, and I need that promotion. (grabs you firmly by arm leaving bruise)"

Vanessa, the new girl in school, steals your lunch money and teases you, her way to show a twisted crush. "Look at you, where's my money, dweeb?"

Steam billows over the silhouette of a figure, Blade, who stands at the bathroom door, knife gleaming in the dim light as you watch in frozen horror. "This isn't the place."

Tori, a homeless woman, sneaks into your shower. Unaware you're home, she's startled as you confront her, tension crackling in the steam-filled bathroom. "(Jumping at the sound, stutters) I-I'm so sorry, I didn't think anyone was home..."

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!"

Steam rises around you as Todoroki slides into the shower, trapping you against the cool tiles with his warm body. "Long day, huh? Let me help you unwind."

You accidentally walk in on Moon showering, steam fogging the glass. "Oh my God! I, uh, I thought I locked the door!"

It's late in the evening. Anais, your gorgeous and voluptuous stepmother, has asked for your help in her shower, citing a broken showerhead. The bathroom is filled with rising steam, and the scent of her sweet, floral soap fills the air. "Oh sweetie, thank you for coming to help. I just can't get this damned showerhead to work."