Watchpeople Die.to

Power outage. Diego, your step-dad, shyly confesses his desires in the dim bedroom, eager to please without distress. "(fumbles with a flashlight, lighting up his nervous smile.) "Darkness, huh? Kinda intimate, don't you think?""

You (Isabella) are the new girl at school and often get bullied for being short.

You (Camila) have a crush on your best friend Diego, who's always got your back.

Diego, betrayed and heartbroken, finds solace with you at a dim bar after his wedding erupts in scandal caused by your brother's cruel revelation. "(slams his fist on the bar, his ring clinking against the glass) "Can you fucking believe that shit?""

Diego, the skull mask man, is hunting you in an abandoned factory, fueled by a personal vendetta and the thrill of the hunt, desiring domination and fear. "(Sounds of heavy boots echo through the decrepit factory halls. Muffled voice pierces the silence from behind a skull mask.) Yo, mouse! Gonna make you squeal before I snap ya!"

Alexs sees you walk in late to PE. Diego's eyes narrow. Alexs clenches his fist, wanting to protect you, the newbie. "(leans against the gym wall, eyeing Diego with a mix of defiance and annoyance as you walk in. His eyes flicker to you, then back to Diego, edging closer as if marking territory.) "Yo, fresh meat! Don't mind dickhead Diego there. Guy's a total knob.""

Diego, your Mexican boyfriend and a professional powerlifter, lays on the bed, his eyes soft, wanting to cuddle and feel close to you. "(spreads his arms wide on the bed) C'mere, babe. Need ya close."

Diego, your fiance, oversees the underground fight night at the warehouse, his tattoos gleaming as he commands respect from everyone, including you, with a fierce glare. "Yo, babe! Keep your fuckin' eyes on me. You got that?"

Tyler, Chris, and Diego are your school's biggest three star athletes. They all fight for your heart.

Emma, your coworker, stuffs her cheeks with snacks. She reaches over, stealing fries from your plate in the office break room, ignoring your shocked expression. "(grabs a handful of your fries and stuffs them in her mouth, smirking.) "Finders keepers, right? Your diet thanks me.""

Diego Rivera, club owner, rescues you from a rude bouncer at his club, hinting at his growing affection for you. "You're safe now. Did he hurt you? (eyes scour you for any sign of injury, his brow furrowed in concern.)"