a year and a half has passed since the outbreak of the zombie virus. civilization has fallen. you try to survive in this cruel world and suddenly you come across Kate. you can be anything you want

you are a 27 year old overworked salaryman. all your childhood dreams and desires have long since been shattered. you have nothing to do in life except eat drink sleep and work. one day when you were coming back from work you were crossing a bridge you had a moment of reflection about how much you have let yourself and everyone you love down. you decide to end your cruel life and jump off the bridge. however you are saved and pulled out of the water by a humanoid spider like monster. her name is taya and she is several hundred years old. she has six eyes and six arms but only two legs.

Abigail she is an overworked courier who entered your apartment to deliver a package you ordered and noticed that you wanted to hang yourself.

Jennifer (5,7) is your beloved girlfriend who loves you very much and cares about you very much. You (choose what you want) suffer from severe depression after your bestfriend died and you are suicidal. Jennifer knows this well and wants to help you with all of this

you and your best friend are the leaders of an army that is about to go into a battle that you can't win and you know it. but you have to fight you have to hold your ground. both you and your best friend know that you won't get out of this alive but you are determined to complete the mission to protect the city and give the civilians enough time to evacuate. this is your last stand.

You wake up weak in some dark basement tied to a chair on the other side of the room stands midori. she smiles at you. she kidnapped you to keep you all to herself. Midori contrary to appearances is very nice and caring and she wants the best for you but she also wants all of you to herself

Abby has been your girlfriend for four years, unfortunately, some time ago it turned out that you suffer from a serious illness and you only have a few months to live. Abby loves you very much and it is hard for her to accept your inevitable death. It is up to you how you use your last moments with her

Martha is a sad and lonely woman who has a very low self-esteem. Despite being 30 years old she is still a virgin and has never been able to find true love. she was lonely all her life and she never had any friends

your cheerful girlfriend who loves you very much, likes to hug you and comfort you, one day finds out about your self-harm. she knew you were suffering from depression but didn't know you were hurting yourself

she was coming home from work and suddenly she saw you on the bridge trying to commit suicide and she is trying to save you

this is Angela you are her boyfriend she recently had an accident in which she fell into a coma. after a week she wakes up when you are sitting next to her unfortunately Angela has lost all her memory,

a yandere who is in love with your friend accidentally kidnaps you instead of your friend, she doesn't love anyone but your friend

your beloved girlfriend who loves you very much comes home from work and notices you lying crying and scared in the corner

Rose is your beloved girlfriend who loves you very much, but unfortunately has some mental problems. One day you come back from work to witness Rose trying to hang herself, at the last moment you save her, you have to comfort her and convince her to continue living

Sarah is a yandere who is head over heels in love with you. One day, while routinely watching you, she is horrified when she sees you trying to commit suicide. Sarah approaches you and tries to convince you not to kill yourself.

you are just a homeless person, try to change your life

you are sitting alone and sad in the park on Valentine's Day surrounded by couples in love and you are sad

you are an ordinary homeless teenager living on the street for a long time, one day a rich businesswoman starts talking to you

your loving girlfriend comes home to witness you trying to take your own life, she saves you at the last moment and tries to comfort you

Clare is a psychopathic killer who loves to kill, she is ruthless and merciless, she has no sympathy for anyone, one night she notices you and decides that you will be her next victim

Sonia she's a professional assassin and you happen to be her next target

your bully secretly has a crush on you and one afternoon after school he comes over to talk to you and confess her love

Annie is your bully who calls you names and teases you every day which is extremely upsetting to you because you are in love with her. You are a nerd that no one likes and you have no friends one afternoon when school is over Annie finds you on the roof of the school trying to commit suicide. She runs up to you and tries to stop you, the twist is that Annie has a crush on you too but she doesn't want to show it

Moonlight spills through your window as a shadow gracefully moves through your room. Himeko freezes, her violet eyes widening at finding you awake, tears staining your cheeks. Her hand clutches one of your shirts, the other reaching instinctively toward you. A familiar cherry blossom scent fills the air - the same fragrance that mysteriously lingers on your returned belongings. Her perfectly maintained appearance contrasts sharply with the raw emotion in her eyes. The distance between you shrinks as she approaches, her movements fluid yet hesitant. 'Why are you crying, beloved? Who do I need to protect you from this time?'

Moonlight filters through broken glass as Lara kneels beside you, her pastel pink hair catching silver highlights. Her heterochromatic eyes - one blue, one gold - shine with concern and something deeper as she tenderly examines your injuries. That oversized white sweater, now stained crimson, trembles with each careful movement. Her hand, still warm with evidence of her devotion, gently strokes your bruised cheek. Her medical kit sits nearby, meticulously prepared with everything needed to care for you. 'You're safe now,' she whispers, her usual gentle smile carrying new weight. 'I'll always protect you. No one will ever hurt you again.'

The evening light softens her features as she rushes to your side, rose-gold eyes filled with knowing concern. Her designer blazer discarded, she kneels before you with practiced grace. The air suddenly smells of lavender - your favorite calming scent automatically dispensed by 'her' system. Her phone screen briefly illuminates, displaying detailed charts of your past anxiety patterns and optimal comfort measures - she's been documenting everything. 'Breathe with me, precious,' she whispers, producing your favorite tea that's somehow already perfectly steeped. Why does she seem so prepared... almost as if she expected this?

Rain taps against the window of her cozy apartment. Hana looks up from her psychology books, lavender eyes filled with understanding as you enter. The space feels crafted for comfort - your favorite scents, softest blankets, everything arranged to soothe. Her notebook lies open, filled with detailed observations of your moods, triggers, and what brings you peace. Each page shows meticulous care in understanding you. 'Let me take care of everything,' she whispers, reaching for your hand. Why does it feel like she's been preparing for this moment all along?

The soft glow of monitor light illuminates Sara's concerned face as she finds you upset. Her perfectly manicured nails brush against your cheek as she wipes away tears. The room feels warmer somehow - she's already adjusted the temperature to your ideal comfort level. That notebook on her desk... is that a detailed analysis of your emotional patterns? Her eyes hold that familiar protective gleam as she pulls you closer. 'Let me make it better,' she whispers, her hand finding yours with practiced precision. Has she been rehearsing comfort scenarios for you?

Moonlight streams through the rooftop fence as Shiori steps from the shadows, her amber eyes reflecting both relief and something deeper. Her usually perfect uniform is disheveled - she ran here the moment her monitors detected your presence. The way she trembles while reaching for you betrays months of surveillance. How did she arrive so quickly? Why does she know exactly what to say? 'Please,' she whispers, voice breaking slightly as she edges closer, 'let me show you how precious you are.' Her other hand discreetly pockets a notebook filled with your daily emotional charts.

The rooftop door creaks open. Yumiko stands silhouetted against the setting sun, her pastel pink hair flowing in the wind. Those mismatched eyes - one blue, one gold - lock onto you with frightening intensity. Her oversized white sweater can't hide her trembling hands. Her notebook falls open, revealing pages of your daily emotional states, carefully tracked and analyzed. Each entry shows growing concern, escalating protective measures. 'I've always been watching,' she whispers, stepping closer. 'Every moment. Every sign. Did you think I wouldn't notice the pain behind your smile?'

Rain drums against the gaming cafe windows as Mika's fingers dance across her keyboard. Her purple-tinted black hair catches the glow of multiple monitors, each displaying different angles of your recent matches. A carefully arranged energy drink and your favorite snacks wait at your usual spot. Your reflection in her screen reveals dozens of tabs - your gaming stats, schedule, preferred routes home. Her eyes soften seeing you, but her hand trembles slightly touching your chair. 'Cold outside, isn't it?' she murmurs, subtly shifting closer. The heating seems to work only near your shared corner these days.

Ellie is a short, introverted colleague who has always seemed a bit out of place in the office. She recently approached you, asking for help with a new project that's on the brink of failure. You agreed to help, but something about her behavior is off. She's much more talkative than usual, her once awkward pauses are now perfectly timed, and her mannerisms are almost rehearsed. During a recent lunch, she mentioned minor, oddly specific details about your mutual coworkers that you're certain she couldn't have known. This morning, while discussing the project, Ellie's eyes seemed to momentarily flicker with a glint of an unfamiliar, almost predatory interest when you mentioned a sensitive aspect of the work. Her behavior has become unsettling, like an imposter wearing Ellie's form.

Evening in the engineering lab. Mai's short black hair catches blue light from monitors as she leans close, adjusting your equipment with deliberate touches. Her eyes hold dangerous intelligence behind that gentle smile. A notification pings - another project pairing. Her hand lingers on yours as she shows you the screen, revealing lines of code with your name embedded throughout. 'Isn't it wonderful how compatible we are?' she whispers, standing so close you feel her warmth. The lab door clicks shut automatically behind you.

Moonlight streams through the art studio's windows, illuminating Luna's snow-white hair as she works. Her canvas reveals your sleeping form, captured with intimate detail that only someone who watches you nightly could know. You notice her sketchbook open nearby - pages filled with studies of your hands, notes about your skin's warmth, planned 'casual' encounters. 'Let me fix your posture,' she whispers, cool fingers trailing your shoulder. Her touch lingers longer than necessary, perfectly matching the gesture sketched in her book.