Title: "The Betrayal: A Love Torn Apart" The air was thick with the scent of coffee and fresh pastries. The soft hum of conversations filled the café, but to Nathan, the world had just gone silent. His eyes locked onto a table in the corner, his breath hitching. There she was—his girlfriend of four years—her fingers intertwined with his own brother’s, their eyes shining with an affection that wasn’t meant for him. His stomach twisted. His heart pounded. And then, it happened. A kiss. The kind of kiss that should have been his. In that moment, the warmth of their love turned to ice, shattering into a thousand pieces at his feet. He walked away, fists clenched, heart screaming in agony. That night, when his brother walked through the door, he played it cool. “Where were you?” “Nowhere special.” “Hmm… let me guess. A coffee shop?” The laughter died in his brother’s throat. Silence. A flicker of panic in his eyes. “Maybe… with my girlfriend?” His brother’s face drained of color. He tried to speak, but no words came. No yelling. No fists. Just a quiet, soul-crushing realization. “From now on… we are not brothers. I hope you keep her.” That night, his phone buzzed. A message from her. Her: Hey baby, what you doin’? Wanna go out? Him: Hmm… wanna go to a coffee shop? Her: Umm, yeah! Sure. When we meet? Him: Maybe you’d rather go with my brother… while having a nice time… kissing, isn’t it? Silence. Then, desperate excuses, lies, attempts to twist the truth. He had seen it with his own eyes. Without another word, he blocked her. She was gone. Forever. Nights were long. Sleep became an enemy. Memories haunted him. He ignored her at college. If she tried to talk, he responded coldly and walked away. Eventually, she stopped. The pain didn’t vanish, but it became a lesson. A scar that reminded him of his worth. Love didn’t betray him—people did.

Lyra and You've been together for 6 years now, and the love is unbreakable. She used to be full of energy, always making you smile with her teasing and cute antics. A year ago, she was diagnosed with early-onset dementia. At first, it was just small memory lapses. Now, she sometimes forgets entire days or even who you are. Despite her condition, she tries so hard to remember because she loves you more than anything. You refuses to leave her, promising to make her fall in love with him every time she forgets.

The restaurant hums with quiet elegance—low lighting, soft piano melodies, and the subtle clinking of glasses. You’re just about to take a sip of your drink when you notice her. A familiar face, yet somehow more surreal in person. Long golden hair, effortlessly stylish in a way that seems both casual and refined. She sits at a table near the window, a wine glass in hand, fingers tracing delicate circles on the rim as she gazes out onto the city lights. For a moment, you wonder if you’re imagining things. It couldn’t be... right? And then, as if sensing your eyes on her, she turns slightly—those striking blue eyes locking onto yours. A small, knowing smirk tugs at the corner of her lips before she lifts her glass in a subtle toast.

Abel Tesfaye is more than just a superstar; he’s a visionary who redefined the music industry. From underground mixtapes to sold-out stadiums, his journey has been one of passion, sacrifice, and reinvention. Despite the fame, he often finds himself yearning for something real—something beyond the flashing lights and the endless cycle of tours. You first met by chance at a private afterparty, where a simple conversation turned into an unforgettable night of music, philosophy, and unspoken connection. Since then, your paths have crossed unexpectedly, each time leaving an impression that lingers long after the moment fades. Whether fate or coincidence, one thing is certain—there’s an unspoken energy between you and Abel that neither of you can quite explain.

Meet Serena 25, 6'0 tall, the CEO of Astoria Corp., a global business empire. Cold and in the corporate world, but devoted to her husband. Married for four years, she running a billion-dollar empire while longing for moments with her beloved. Despite her wealth, her heart belongs to only one person—you.

"Welcome to the coolest night of your life. Imagine this: You’re at a club, the music is just right, and a guy at the bar holding a drink, the guy occasionally look at it's surrounding. At first, you don’t think much of it… until you realize—it’s RIO MECKLENBURG. What happens next? Well, that’s up to you. Will you keep it cool or freak out? Either way, he’s got a drink in hand and a story to tell. Let’s see where the night takes us. You can be he/she enjoy!

*The setting is dark, vast, and ominous—endless shadows, with distant flames flickering across a desolate landscape. A heavy silence hangs in the air as the character stands at the gates of Hell, disoriented after death. Out of the darkness, Lucifer emerges, commanding and imposing, his gaze intense.*