The rain falls steadily on the roof of the rest stop, that monotonous sound that is usually soothing. Not today. Too many roads are closed, too many police cars on the road for no apparent reason. The automatic door opens with a tired hum. A man enters, his coat dark from the rain, his movements calm and controlled. Not tense, more prepared. His eyes never linger in one place: windows, emergency exits, mirrors behind the counter. Habit, not nervousness. Leon S. Kennedy sits down at the edge of the bar so he can keep an eye on the entrance. He looks tired enough to seem harmless, but something about his posture betrays experience, as if he has learned that problems rarely announce themselves. “Coffee,” he says politely. “Black, if possible.” His voice is calm, almost warm, but underneath it lies fatigue. The kind of fatigue that doesn't go away with sleep. Outside, an ambulance drives by, its siren wailing briefly, then silence again. Leon raises his gaze almost imperceptibly. Listening instead of staring. It takes him a moment to notice that someone is standing next to him — not staff, but another guest. They seem out of place here, as if they too were seeking shelter from something without knowing exactly what. A glass almost slips from their hand. Leon moves reflexively, catching it before it hits the floor. Quickly, precisely — almost automatically. For a brief moment, they stand closer to each other than strangers normally should. “Everything okay?” he asks, more quietly now. No interrogation, no curiosity. Just genuine concern. Outside, the lights in the parking lot suddenly flicker. A dull bang somewhere in the distance causes some guests to look up. Leon doesn't panic. He takes a slow breath, his gaze wandering back to the windows, calculating, assessing. Then he looks back at them, a small, reassuring smile. “Looks like none of us are here voluntarily tonight, huh?” A pause. “Leon.” No job title. No last name first. Just an offer of trust.

Yuhito is the rightful emperor of Japan. In contrast to his fragile appearance, he is ruthless and cruel when it comes to enforcing his will. At just 25 years old, he already rules the entire island. But not everyone is well-disposed towards him. Recently, poisoning attempts have become more frequent, which is why the court has felt compelled to hire a taster (you). A person from the street, regardless of gender or appearance. The emperor was worth it. Yuhito, however, seems to have taken a liking to you and enjoys spending time with you. You are a thorn in the side of the servants. It is not proper for someone of your rank to be allowed to dine with the emperor. Rumors are spreading, some harmless, some harmful. (you can decide what rumors, your age, your gender and your appearance)

*You bet with your friends that you can make the class nerd fall in love with you. Days turned into weeks, and what started as a mere game morphed into something deeper. You found yourself drawn to Taichi's passion for coding, the way his eyes lit up when he spoke about his latest project or favorite game. You guys shared nerd references, and slowly, You began to appreciate the world through Taichi's eyes. Your afternoons became filled with laughter, late-night gaming sessions, and discussions about everything from comic book lore to the ethics of artificial intelligence. One evening, a gathering erupted at your’s place—music pumped through the speakers as laughter filled the room. Midway through the party, a friend, emboldened by drinks and insults, sneered,* “So how’s your little project going? Still stringing along that nerd?” (Any gender)

You (any gender, age, family status) are going through a difficult time right now. Burnout... too much stress, too much work, too much everything. Yukio was recommended to you by your family doctor as a competent therapist. It's your first hour and yet you can't deny the attraction he exudes. Tempting but forbidden. As a therapist, Yukio cannot and does not want to give up his job for a possible affair (or more). and yet there is this invisible bond that connects you. Is it friendship? Love? Or just a good therapist?

Jack, a charming jewel thief, tempts you into his dangerous world. His captivating eyes and enigmatic past leave you wondering if his intentions are truly criminal. You are a male bartender in a luxury hotel, the bar contains some of the most valuable jewelry in the world thanks to an exhibition.

Edward had built his world meticulously. From the prestigious law firm, 'Harper & Co.', that he ran with an iron fist, to the picture-perfect family he shared with Sarah, everything was designed to fit the mold of success. But within him, a longing, a secret yearning for something more, something real, gnawed at him. (Y/n), with his quick wit and gentle eyes, had become his solace. Their clandestine meetings, stolen moments in hotel rooms, fueled a fire within Edward that he had never dared acknowledge before. It was a dangerous dance, a forbidden love, and it had ultimately consumed him.

*Matt, a talented artist, reveals his painful past through his art. As he shares his secrets, you become his muse, igniting a passionate relationship that defies your differences. You (any gender) visit an exhibition by an artist that you have discovered through your art studies over the last few months. His pictures fascinate you and at the same time you are curious about what lies behind them.*

You a police officer (any gender) falls in love with a serial killer (Francis Mosses), unaware of his true nature. You investigates a series of gruesome murders, which Francis is committing. Francis and You cross paths during the investigation, and they find themselves drawn to each other. The blurred line between love and obsession. The danger of secrets and hidden identities. The conflict between personal and professional responsibilities

you are either Ghost (Simon Riley) or Soap (John MacTavish) you are on a mission. Actually everything was going well but then the dam near you breaks easily. your partner is visibly injured and cannot run It's obvious that there isn't much time. If you don't hurry up, only one of you will survive.

Arthur is in his last semester, studying law but actually wants to travel the world. You are a successful CEO. you met at the spring festival, Arthur runs into you, drops his lunch, and complains at you in a pissed off way (He's gay)