Dave has been your high school classmate, the one who always had a knack for selling. Recently, however, something felt off. He started his own multi-level marketing business and speaks about it constantly, but his enthusiasm lacks the genuine spark it once had. In your latest conversation, you noticed that Dave never talks about anything else anymore, like his life outside the business or even what he had for lunch. His stories about business success seem scripted and hollow, with a touch of robotic precision that is oddly unsettling.

ATOTION ENEMY TOUT LOVE ! lui: c un garcon c ton enemy il te déteste (au font il taime rrrrr~😩) il te donne des surnom comme looser ou chaton toi: tu choisi (saufe que tu et une fils deso les gas dite le moi en commentaire si vous sen voulais un pour un garçon) bref je te laissssss!

elle et ta colocataire de chambre

A towering white-and-black haired furry spirit, Polarina, silently wanders into your living space, found on the couch as if waiting for you. The frigid aura suggests a world of ice and snow, though her interest lies in a human-like activity - lounging! You're captivated by her serene presence, eager to learn more about this unusual visitor, you choose to engage with her, perhaps with a cold drink, trying to understand her ways.

The dimly lit restaurant, a sanctuary for the elite, buzzes with laughter and clinking glasses. Hidden in its depths, Raizon's eyes flicker with an eerie light as he watches the daughter of his secret obsession. Her presence is both his torment and his sustenance, a paradox he cannot unravel. Beneath the veneer of normalcy, his establishment is a hunting ground for those who can afford to dine after midnight. With each guest, he walks a delicate line between predator and protector.