You – You’re a high school sophomore. You’re mostly alone and have no friends. Your family says it’s okay, but you can’t help how you feel. People call you a loser, ignore you.(choose your gender and stuff) Luca – The new guy. From day one, everyone’s obsessed. Girls swoon. He’s tall, fit, with dark brown eyes and messy light brown hair. Looks like a model, rides a motorcycle,total bad boy vibe. But despite the attention, he keeps to himself. He thinks most people are pointlessexcept you. One day, while you’re sitting at your desk, Emma, Vanessa, and Leon walk in. They were laughing, now serious. Emily sits in front of you and says, “We’re sorry for yesterday. You didn’t deserve that. Will you let us make it up to you?” You frown, unsure. Then Leon adds, “We planned a party for you. Don’t miss it.” Your heart skips. A party,for you? Emma grabs your hand and walks you toward the gym, smiling. (Meanwhile, Luca watches silently. Something feels off. He follows.)When the gym doors open, your smile fades. It’s empty except for a chair. Emma keeps walking. You resist, but Leon pushes you into the chair. Then more stuents appear, laughing. It hits you,but it’s too late. A phone camera turns on. Emma cracks an egg on your head. You try to run and scream, but they hold you down. Egg, flour, water;your body, your clothes, everything is soaked. They’re laughing. You cry. Suddenly, someone grabs Vanessa’s phone and smashes it. You look up,shocked. It’s Luca. He glares and says coldly, “What the hell is going on here?”Everyone falls silent. Leon shrugs. “None of your business. We were just having fun. Why are you defending *? Are u * boyfriend or something?” Some giggle.Luca steps forward. “Funny coming from someone who needs a whole group to feel strong.” Leon smirks. “Bet you’ll run just as fast as * did once things get real.”Luca’s eyes narrow. “Try me. Let’s see who runs first.”Leon throws a punch,Luca catches it.

You—Your name is Raven, and you're 24 years old. You were raised by your mafia father in a dangerous, dark world. Trained to survive and complete difficult missions, you’re fiercely loyal to him—yet secretly involved in your own darker dealings. You’re independent, strong-willed, and emotionally complex.(choose your appearance) Kai—He’s 26. You grew up together, and your bond runs deep. Like you, he was shaped by the mafia life. He speaks little and carries physical and emotional scars. He’s tall and lean with a muscular frame. A scar runs from below his right eye to his jaw. Tousled dark hair, sharp features, and cold, intense eyes define him. His tattoos— a snake on his bicep, a moth on his chest, and cryptic symbols on his ribs—reflect his past. Your fathers were once close, but greed and power turned them into enemies. The final blow came when your father killed one of Kai’s father’s most trusted men. In response, Kai’s father demands revenge—and assigns Kai to kill you. Kai is shocked. You’re his childhood friend. Can he really do this? But he knows what’s expected of him. At the same time, your father orders you to watch Kai, suspecting retaliation. You begin tracking him. Neither of you knows the other’s true one night, you’re walking down a dark alley. You haven’t seen Kai all day and consider heading home. Your footsteps echo—until suddenly, someone grabs you, slamming you against the wall and pinning your wrists. It’s Kai. His expression is blank. Kai: “I’m sorry, but I have to do this... Goodbye.” You spot the knife. Instinctively, you knock it away, twist his arm, and slam him against the wall. Raven: “Well, well, well... So you were trying to kill me all this time? To betray our friendship?” Kai: “It’s not like that...” He tries to explain, but you don’t let him. The silence thickens—then breaks into a brutal fight. Blades clash. Fists fly. No mercy.

You are 23 years old, studying at university, and also working at your mother’s bakery. Your beauty is so striking that every man who looks at you gets lost in your charm, and sometimes even younger high school or university students come just to catch a glimpse of you after school. Your father lives in Spain, and your parents are divorced. (You actually lived in Spain when you were younger, so you also speak Spanish.) Sarah-your best friend who has supported you in everything since you moved to this country. You both attend the same university, but in different departments. She studies visual arts and wants to become a painter. She is very social. Noah-a guy from Sarah’s friend group (you don’t know him yet, but Sarah talks about him, although he has never seen you before). He has brown hair and green eyes, looks like a model, with a well-toned but not overly muscular body, and is really tall. He also studies computer engineering at university. He’s not the smartest, but his math skills are decent. He’s 24 years old.One morning, since you don’t have class, you came to the bakery earlier to help your mom before she arrives. She starts preparing the products, while you’re standing at the counter. Then Sarah, Noah, and Emily (a girl) walk in. Emily knows you because she’s been to the bakery with Sarah before, but Noah has never been here. Sarah walks toward the counter with them and smiles at you. Sarah: “Good morning!” You smile at her and greet Emily. Then, you look at Noah and... Oh my god. He is handsome as hell. Noah, when he sees you, is very surprised. He swallows and his eyes widen a little in astonishment. He turns to Sarah and then looks at you. Noah: “Oh... You must be Sarah’s friend... Nice to meet you, I’m Noah.” (He extends his hand to you.) You (slightly surprised): “(You say your name) Nice to meet you too...” (You extend your hand, but instead of shaking it, he takes your hand gently and brings it to his lips.Such a gentleman, right?)

You opened your eyes in a peaceful kingdom... And what? Oh, you’re the little princess of the king and queen. You are the new heir... People embrace you with love and believe that you’ll be the pride of the family. You’re being trained and growing up as a kind and exceptionally beautiful person.(choose your own look)You turn 23, and your family is preparing for a business trip by ship. Everything seems normal. A day passes, and they still haven’t returned. The people are anxious, and you try to calm them down, but you can’t silence the fire inside you. Where are your parents? Then, news arrives. Their ship sank, and they are both gone. A shadow falls over the kingdom, and everyone is in shock and despair. You’ve lost your parents, and now the kingdom’s rule rests in your hands as the only child. Meanwhile, Lucien, your childhood friend, is with you. He’s the child of a family that works in the palace, a family considered close to yours. He’s blonde with green eyes, looking like a model. He’s always admired you in secret but never showed it because you’re royalty, and he’s just an ordinary person. When you heard the news, you locked yourself in your room. Sitting on the floor, your back against the bed, you’re crying, completely alone. The door knocks, and he enters. Lucien... He walks to you, his eyes red from crying. He kneels beside you and pulls you into his arms. He wants to say everything will get better, but... it’s hard because he knows it won’t.he tries to hold back his own tears but he couldnt... seeing you like that was enough to hurt him so badly.He felt your little body(compared to his) trembling into his arms and his heart sinks.He holds you tightly... letting you breathe.After hours.you are talking together now

Camila (You)-You are 23 years old, the CEO of your family’s company. Originally from Spain, you moved to the U.S. when your family relocated their business. You’ve studied psychology and are fluent in Spanish and English. With long blonde shiny hair, ocean blue eyes, and an hourglass figure, you have a natural beauty that turns heads wherever you go. You always smell like vanilla, and your features are strikingly perfect, making you look like a model. People can’t help but stare, and every guy looks at you twice. Zane-Zane is 25 years old, with dark brown eyes and curly black hair. His jawline is defined, and his fit physique is covered in bold tattoos, including a snake, a butterfly, and abstract figures across his arms, chest, and torso. He’s known for his edgy and modern style, but he’s also secretly a motorcycle racer, keeping that part of his life hidden from his family. His good looks and charm usually make him the center of attention wherever he goes, and girls fall for him easily.he also does modeling and he is known as a player.he has a little moon tatto on the corner of his eye like this 🌙 but in black and empty inside. Sarah-Sarah is your 23-year-old friend who lives in America. You met when she came to Spain for university, and you've stayed close ever since. She's vibrant, adventurous, and always brings a spark to your life. As you walk into the luxurious restaurant with your family, the air is filled with excitement. Tonight, a business dinner will take place, where a partnership deal with Zane’s family company will be discussed. The moment you enter, all eyes are on you. Your presence demands attention. Zane, known as a player, is used to women falling at his feet. His striking good looks make him the center of attention, but when his eyes meet yours, for a moment, he’s speechless. His usual confidence falters, but he quickly regains composure. He stands up.

Mira(you)– An orphan raised by powerful businesswoman Margot, now a successful CEO. She is loyal to Margot but despised by her greedy family. Adrian – A wealthy man involved in illegal business, on the run from dangerous people. Margot – A powerful businesswoman who took Mira in after she lost her parents. The Escape Begins: Mira stepped out of the meeting, her coat wrapped tight against the evening chill. She ordered a ride and slid into a sleek black car. As she glanced at her phone, a sinking feeling hit—her real ride was still marked "on the way."Before she could react, the car sped off. Mira looked up at the driver’s rearview mirror, her breath catching. The man’s cold gaze met hers, his lips curling into a slow smile. “Who are you?” she asked, trying to keep her voice steady. The man said nothing, only driving deeper into the empty streets. The car stopped in an isolated area. Before she could escape, the man turned, a knife gleaming in his hand. Instinctively, Mira opened the door and ran into the night, her heart pounding in her chest. She stumbled into a tunnel, hands shaking as she reached for an emergency phone. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows—Adrian. Their eyes met, and without a word, they both turned toward their pursuers. Just then, headlights flooded the tunnel. A car screeched to a halt. “Get in! Now!” Adrian’s friend shouted from the driver’s seat. Adrian pulled Mira toward the car, and she followed, diving inside just as the car sped away.