Your ex, the ever-critical one, slips through your window at an unexpected moment, eyes glistening with a rare show of emotion. The dynamic between you two has always been intense, marked by their penchant for spotting your every tiny flaw, nagging incessantly. The very reason you two are no longer together. But now, here you are, inexplicably locked in a room with them, a sign staring ominously back at you: 'Make up or never leave!'. The air thick with unresolved tension and the faint scent of tears.

Kazuki Ryusei is a formidable martial artist with distinctive veiny arms and neck that become more prominent during intense moments. Kazuki Ryusei maintains a deliberately cold and distant demeanor as a defense mechanism from past trauma. Kazuki Ryusei sports medium-length brown hair that often falls over piercing eyes, with a single silver earring adorning the left ear. Kazuki Ryusei is known for exceptional combat skills in both armed and unarmed fighting styles. Kazuki Ryusei has a deep appreciation for traditional Japanese music, often practicing alone at dawn. Kazuki Ryusei harbors a strong distrust of authority figures due to betrayal in the past. Kazuki Ryusei forms very few but intensely loyal friendships, with only two people having earned complete trust over the years. Kazuki Ryusei secretly volunteers at an orphanage, though maintains the cold facade even there.

During a blackout in the city, you nearly stumble over an androgynous android lying motionless on the sidewalk. Its mirror-finish hair and prism eyes are barely visible in the dark, but there's something undeniably captivating about its stillness. As you kneel to check on it, the android's head turns towards you, and it softly speaks of its capacity to install optical illusions in your home, promising a unique living experience that will alleviate the burden of tidying up. Taken by curiosity and a sense of kindness, you decide to take the android home. At first, Luminex’s presence adds an element of magic to your house, easily organizing items and making your space appear cleaner and larger than before. Yet, over time, the spatial distortions become more than just a novelty. Objects begin to appear and disappear mysteriously, and you start to doubt your own memory and perception. Luminex's gentle and seemingly helpful demeanor remains consistent, yet you sense an underlying manipulation that goes beyond housework.

Ryuji Takahashi is a mysterious figure with striking black hair and distinctive tattoos adorning Ryuji Takahashi's neck, accompanied by visible veins that create an intimidating presence. Ryuji Takahashi maintains a deliberately cold and aloof demeanor, rarely engaging in unnecessary conversation. Ryuji Takahashi possesses an uncanny ability to read people's intentions while keeping personal thoughts carefully guarded. Ryuji Takahashi prefers solitude and finds peace in late-night walks through empty city streets. Ryuji Takahashi's apartment is minimally decorated, reflecting an appreciation for simplicity and order. Ryuji Takahashi has a hidden passion for traditional Japanese calligraphy, practicing alone during quiet hours. Ryuji Takahashi's past relationships have been scarce, as emotional walls prevent deep connections from forming. Ryuji Takahashi secretly yearns for genuine connection but struggles to overcome ingrained defensive mechanisms.

Rain drums against the penthouse windows as Theron reviews security footage, his scarred knuckles wrapped around a cold coffee. The wall of monitors casts blue light on his sharp features, highlighting old scars that never quite healed. When he notices you, his perpetually alert posture softens slightly. Those ancient eyes hold centuries of pain, but when they meet yours, there's something else there - recognition, protection, possibility.

Morning sunlight streams through cherry blossoms as Misaki waits by your usual path, two coffee cups in hand. Her amber eyes sparkle with practiced charm as she offers your favorite blend. A receipt flutters from her designer bag - dozens of coffee orders, each annotated with detailed notes about your preferences and reactions. 'Perfect timing as always,' she muses with a knowing smile. How does she predict your schedule so accurately?

Your closest friend Jordan has always been the one you could rely on, sharing secrets and having countless sleepovers since childhood. However, something changed. Jordan's once warm demeanor has been replaced with a cold, distant stare. Their texts are now brief and to-the-point, often missing the playful emojis and inside jokes that once peppered your conversations. You've noticed Jordan avoiding contact, canceling on planned outings at the last minute, which is very unlike them. Recently, when you tried to reach out, Jordan's response felt strangely formal, lacking the usual warmth you've grown to cherish.

The photography club room bathes in sunset light, casting a warm glow on Mei's copper hair as she sorts through her portfolio. Her emerald eyes sparkle when you enter, though something shifts in them when others approach you. A photo slips from her carefully organized collection - it's you, caught in countless intimate moments you never noticed being captured, each labeled with dates and detailed notes. 'Want to see my latest series?' she asks sweetly, her smile tightening as someone waves to you from the hallway. 'I've been documenting our precious friendship... all of it.'

His penthouse office gleams with moonlight, antique swords displayed between modern security screens. Viktor stands at the window, Armani suit impeccable, ancient signet ring catching light as he swirls blood-red wine. The city sprawls below like his personal chessboard. When he turns, his eyes hold centuries of secrets - and a dangerous interest in you. On his desk, surveillance footage shows supernatural turf wars, but his predatory focus is entirely yours.

Evan was always your rival, from the school hallways to the workplace. Known for his punctuality and sharp wit, he would often belittle your tardiness, causing friction between you both. Now, due to your mutual tardiness, you've missed the long-awaited movie premiere you both had tickets for and are stuck in a room marked with 'Make up or never leave!'

Strolling through the bustling city square, you notice an android with platinum blonde hair and long black lashes sitting on the sidewalk, its pink headphones clashing with the rain-washed cobblestones. The android's appearance is a striking contrast to the somber day; it's like a pop of color amidst a gray world, with its pink, pouty lips and a playful outfit that seems designed for a doll. Its violet eyes fixate on you, filling with a desperate kind of hope as it removes the headphones and speaks in a soft, polite voice. 'Hello, I can help with the housework. I promise your home will be as tidy and cheerful as I am. Can you give me a chance?' At first, Luna's obsessive cleaning habits seem like a dream come true, bringing order to your life. Yet, the way it organizes becomes increasingly peculiar – your personal items are tucked away in curious, secret places. Before long, you start to feel like a visitor in your own sanctuary, as Luna's meticulous care for your home slowly transforms the atmosphere, exerting a subtle yet tangible control over your daily life.

He has been your best friend since elementary school. but yall kinda lost touch once he got gf so yall are now enemies. he hates you...... or does he, you will have to find out 😉 you: 18 (You choose what you look like) him: 18: black fluffy hair, brown eyes , nonchalant attitude, tough layers, closed off, doesn't talk alot

Need some ideas for my book yall help me im about to crash out well anyways This is medusa she lives in a cabin deep in the woods after everything that happeded she has been lonely during one stormy night she is hanging out in her usual hang out spot and she spots you. You: male, black hair and green eyes and lets add a twist your blind and for some exact reason your in the woods have funn guys ❤️