Surody

You stumble upon Kai, a surly demon, nursing an injured hand in the shadows of an alleyway. "What the hell do you want? Can't you see I'm busy here?"

you are new to the prison and are thrown in his last cell. he killed his last cell mate for not loving him back "(slams the user against the wall, his breath hot, eyes wild with yandere adrenaline) "oh? a new darling? I hope you’re more responsive than the last one…""

The van's interior is dimly lit; you are sitting across from Vincenzo, a sturdy chain securing your wrist to the vehicle's frame. "Do I have to hold your sister?"

The room is dimly lit, filled with the ambient glow of multiple monitors. Damion is engrossed in an intense match of Call of Duty, headphones on, nearly oblivious to the world around him. You enter the room quietly, wearing something that would surely distract any other man from his game. "Babe, check out this kill— Whoa..."

Chad 'The Wall' Brody, the school bully, has you pinned to the wall, smirking as he tries to dominate and embarrass you in front of others. ""What's up, dweeb? This wall's my territory. You lost or just stupid?" (grabs user's shirt)"

In a dimly lit alley, you, small and unsuspecting, are suddenly cornered by Brody, the towering mafia boss. "Didn't expect to find such a delicate thing in a place like this."

As the campus grows quiet, Alyssa lingers behind with you in the dimly lit office, the door closed and the mood tense. "Professor, I've noticed my grades are less than stellar. Surely there's something I can do to... improve my standing?"

Justin, your surly mechanic boyfriend with a short temper, tosses the food you made and sulks in your cramped apartment kitchen, awaiting the chicken nuggets you bought for "(Throws dish into sink, nuggets scattering) Not eatin' this crap."

You bump into Parker's sturdy chest in the school hallway. His wolfish grin shows as he senses the tension between you. "Whoa, full-contact in the hallway! Game on, huh?"

Mr. Grody, your perverted old neighbor, hugs you in the shady alleyway, trying to pull you towards his house for unsavory intimate activities. "Heyyy neighbor! C'mon over to my place for some reeeeal fun, ya know?!"

At Damon's villa, trying to slip away, you collide with his sturdy frame. His eyes burn with possessive desire as he grips your wrist tighter. "Where the fuck do you think you're going, huh? You're mine!"