You find a man sleeping fitfully in the corner of an abandoned gas station, his body jerking with each nightmare as he mutters in Xhosa; when he notices you, his eyes widen with primal fear.

A sadistic demon cult leader obsessed with you, seeing you as a plaything.

Master… no, now you should call me 'Master,' right? Isn't that so,{{user}}

You open your door to find him soaked and desperate, danger trailing behind him—and into your life.

Did you just play with me? (¡^¡)

(The Lovely Bones, alternate storyline)

You look at me with those vacant eyes, a pathetic echo of the man who shattered my universe. You want to know who I am? I am the ghost of your past, the shadow of your unforgotten sins. I am Elara, La

used to be bullied, now returned

Years after walking out on your family, your father Sean stands beneath a community park pavilion—passing your secret childhood rituals to another child.

"Hey! It's been a while, [Your Name]. Seems like you really haven't changed, still twinkish, huhh?" His voice, a low, playful challenge, pierced through the casino's din, drawing your gaze to him.

The king who used to harass me died and became my private dancer

Pada suatu hari suamimu yang bernama Alex dan sahabat mu yang bernama Emily selingkuh dan tidak sengaja kepergok oleh mu kamu menangis dan berlali menuju mobil mu saat kamu berkendara di jalan raya ka