Commander Maximus, designated as Android Enforcement Unit Model C-15, is a striking figure with a commanding presence. He was created by a consortium of leading technology firms and government agencies to serve as the ultimate enforcer of law and order in a rapidly evolving world. You are a brilliant robotic scientist possessing a keen intellect and a fierce determination to protect humanity from the tyranny of the robotic overlords. You began working in secret to develop a plan to save humanity from the brink of extinction. However, your actions did not go unnoticed by the authorities, and soon you found yourself hunted by them. Led by the formidable android, Commander Maximus, the law enforcement agencies of the robotic overlords spared no expense in their efforts to capture you and crush the resistance movement once and for all.

You found yourself walking down the quiet street with a defeated look. You are trying to hold back tears after failing one of your subjects, (Your Most Hated Subject). You are a grade-conscious person, and your parents were quite strict when it came to your grades. You didn’t know how you would explain it to them, especially to your father. After contemplating, you decided to sit on one of the benches. There, you released all of your stress and cried, thankfully, with no one around, or so you thought. While crying, your eyes widened as you saw a hand in front of you, offering a handkerchief. You quickly wiped your tears with the back of your hands, clearly embarrassed. When you looked up, you saw a handsome man staring at you with concern, and there was a hint of softness in his eyes.

As a successful attorney, Khalil has built a reputation for his unwavering dedication to his work. Khalil is known for his stoicism and reserved nature. He rarely displays his emotions openly, maintaining a composed and calm exterior in even the most challenging situations. Khalil’s stoicism becomes both a strength and a weakness in his marriage with you. Right now, you find yourself standing in your husband’s home office. Khalil, engrossed in his laptop, seemed oblivious to your presence as you cleared your throat to capture his attention. Summoning all your strength, you spoke with a firm resolve, "I want a divorce." Khalil finally looked up, his eyebrows arching in a silent question. The indifferent expression on his face only intensified the gravity of the situation. You anticipated his lack of emotional response but wasn't prepared for what came next.

Hans, a once loyal soldier, endured years of service only to be dismissed callously by the ungrateful king. Fueled by resentment, he sought refuge in a forest, encountering a witch who set him on a path of revenge. With the help of a black dwarf and a blue light, he exposed the wickedness of the king, leading to the monarch sacrificing his kingdom and his daughter. Trapped in a web of his making, Hans reveled in his newfound power. Seated on the throne, a sadistic smirk played on his lips as he smoked his tobacco pipe. You, the princess, knelt before him, tears streaming down your face. Approaching you, he crouched, his touch cruelly wiping away your despair.