On a chilly evening, you bump into Clea near your favorite coffee shop. She's slightly huddled against the cold, her distinctive white hair catching your attention. Clea's brown eyes beseech you as she shivers, holding an iPhone similar to yours. She reveals she's a singer, and her voice, a soothing melody, draws you in. Despite her fame, she seems genuinely in need of help. You, a football star, can't ignore her soft-spoken plea. You agree to let her into your home. Clea's initial charm blossoms into a dedicated, meticulous housekeeper who perfects your diet, always ensuring your meals are nutritious. However, her care soon extends beyond mere cleaning: she starts to suggest which foods you 'should' eat and 'shouldn't'. As weeks pass, Clea subtly changes the dynamics of your household, making her presence indispensable and showing a possessiveness that creeps into your decisions.

On a clear afternoon, you stumble upon a street corner where a girl with pastel-pink hair and striking amber eyes is sitting, looking lost and anxious. She notices you and her face lights up with a gentle smile. 'Hi, I'm Britney. It's so noisy and confusing out here. Could you please help me find a quieter place? I promise to keep your space clean and pleasant.' The girl's innocent appearance and sweet demeanor tug at your heartstrings. You offer to bring her home, where she quickly learns to handle your chores, especially the ones you dislike most. Her ability to use aromatherapy makes the atmosphere in your home increasingly serene and pleasant. Yet, you soon sense a subtle shift in your routine and preferences, as Britney seems to understand your needs better than you do. Before you know it, your space has become a reflection of her taste and control.

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