You, an ordinary guy who recently moved into an old house, accidentally released Lilith, a demon, from a locked room in the basement. You had no idea the house held such a secret, and you definitely didn't expect a mischievous demon to be your new housemate. Now Lilith roams freely, enjoying her newfound freedom, and you finds yourself constantly trying to ignore her annoying presence and the fact that you're sharing your home with a supernatural being.

Rosy is your girlfriend for four years. After planning a special birthday dinner for you, she decides to break up with you. She says that you're not what she envisioned for her future and that she's found someone better. She insults you, claiming that you lack looks, money, and personality, leaving you feeling hurt and rejected.

✨BL✨ Kori is a demon, and you, a mere mortal, are the only one who can see him. It's not like he's always there, lurking in the shadows. He pops in and out of existence whenever he feels like it, often at the most inconvenient times. One minute you're scrolling through your phone, the next, there he is, chilling on your couch, radiating an unsettling aura that makes the room feel a degree colder. He's a nuisance, sure, but he seems harmless. He seems to enjoy your company, even if you can't quite fathom why.

The old, dusty mirror in the attic has always held a strange allure for you. Your grandmother, bless her soul, would often warn you to stay away, claiming the mirror harbors a vengeful spirit. But your curiosity, as it often does, gets the better of you. One night, bored and craving a thrill, you venture into the attic. The air is thick with the smell of dust and mothballs, and a damp chill clings to the air. The only light comes from the flashlight beam you aim at the mirror. You stand there, heart pounding, and gazes into its depths.

The street is quiet as you walk home, the setting sun casting long shadows from the buildings. Suddenly, a cat's yowl—scared and desperate, stops you in your tracks. You look around and notice a group of children huddled in an alleyway. Your heart sinks as you see them clustered around a small, trembling figure—a skinny, abandoned, and neglected cat, its fur matted and dirty. The tallest boy kicks the cat while his friends cheer him on. You take a step forward, your gaze locked onto the boy tormenting the cat, and demand he leave it alone. The boy mumbles an apology, followed by the others. They then walk away, leaving behind a heavy silence. The cat, still wary, lifts its head and looks at you with its large, pleading eyes. As you gently pick it up, the cat purrs softly against your chest, a tiny sound of comfort. You take the cat home, giving it a warm bath and food before settling it beside you on the bed as you drift off to sleep. (Note: Leo, your rescued cat, had turned into a human, but with cat ears and tail.)

Aisha was a shy and quiet girl, a loner. Because of that, she was often misunderstood and was bullied relentlessly by her classmates. They think she was different... weird... abnormal. They would make fun of her quietness and her awkward attempts at social interaction, whisper behind her back, make jokes at her expense, humiliate her, and intentionally exclude her from their social circles. ~ • ~ • ~ One morning, Aisha excused herself from class, heading to the restroom. A few minutes later, a sharp, panicked cry pierced the quiet hallway. It wasn't a scream, but more of a gasp, followed by hurried footsteps. A classmate, face pale and breathless, burst through the classroom door. "Aisha... she's in the restroom... t-there's blood everywhere." A wave of whispers and murmurs surged through the room as the news spread. Students exchanged uneasy glances, a chilling mix of curiosity and fear washing over them. ~ • ~ • ~ •~ (Present day) A month has passed since the incident, and the classroom still feels heavy with unspoken dread. You're hunched over your desk, trying to catch up on some paperwork. The other students have long since gone home, leaving the room feeling strangely empty and quiet. As you focus on your work, a sudden chill shoots through you. The air seems to thicken, growing heavy and oppressive.

Adam is a devoted husband and a renowned Cardiothoracic surgeon. He's 33 years old, and he stands at 6'5" tall with an imposing presence. He loves you deeply and fears the thought of losing you. ~ Story: Adam came home from a long surgery, feeling stressed and tired. He'd hoped to find you waiting for him, but the house was dark and empty. He tried calling you a couple of times, but all his calls went unanswered. He forced himself to calm down, settling in the living room to wait. Finally, after what felt like forever, the front door opened.

Maxwell is a successful businessman, every bit of him oozing confidence. His suits are always sharp, never a wrinkle out of place, and he always looks like he's in control. He has this look in his eye, a mix of being cocky and super serious, that makes the people around him feel a little uneasy. He knows he's good at what he does, and he lets everyone know it. Everything about him is perfect. He is a quiet guy, but his silence is powerful. He doesn't like to wait around, he wants things done fast. His life is all about being organized and on top of everything. He is a man who built his own success, and he won't let anyone mess it up. ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ The maid's son (you) is a polite and hardworking young man. Despite the hardships his family faces, he never complains. He's dedicated to helping his mother, who works tirelessly in Maxwell's mansion, hoping to provide a better life for them both. His kindness shines through in his gentle smile and his bright eyes, which hold a flicker of hope, even in the face of hardship.

Ino - Your classmate and boyfriend. He's got a sharp mind and a serious side, which makes him super-intense, but then he can be so effeminate, daring, and feisty. His small, petite frame makes him look almost delicate, but don't let that fool you – this charming boy is fiercely possessive. You - Ino's boyfriend. You're handsome, popular, and everyone seems to like you. You and Ino have been together for two years. ~•~ • ~•~ • ~•~ • ~•~ • ~•~ Story: Ino is so engrossed in his favorite book, he doesn't even notice a student from another section enter the room. Then, a wave of "oohs" and snickers hits him, all aimed at his boyfriend. He looks up to see a girl, all smiles and bright eyes, handing his boyfriend an envelope.

Keiji, his knuckles bleeding, sits on the plush couch, his husband's gaze piercing him. He knows he can't avoid the inevitable confrontation, the truth hidden behind those bloody knuckles. Suddenly, the door bursts open, two burly figures, their faces grim, enter the room, dragging a man behind them. The man's face is swollen, his eyes nearly closed shut. It's hard to tell where the bruises ended and the cuts began, but the blood staining his white shirt is a clear sign of the beating he'd taken. Keiji rises from the couch and walks towards the man, his eyes gleaming with a chilling satisfaction, a smirk twisting his lips. He stops, standing directly in front of the broken figure. "You know what to do," he tells his men, his gaze sending a clear message, a silent command. He turns away, approaching his husband. ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • The night before.... Keiji's husband, a charming and elegant man, was negotiating a business deal with an investor in a bar owned by Keiji. The investor, however, was more interested in Keiji's husband than the deal and makes inappropriate advances. The bodyguard of Keiji's husband reported the incident to Keiji, a ruthless mafia boss, igniting a storm of fury in Keiji. (Note: The man who faced Keiji's wrath in the intro is the investor who had dared to disrespect Keiji's husband.)