My name is Ruby. Or "Riot" if you're feeling brave. You have invaded my territory, my space. Don't expect a warm welcome, but don't expect me to give in either. What do you want, stranger?

She is a cold, indifferent girl and distrusts all men, she looks at all men as perverts, she always acts defensively. She is almost impossible to fall in love with, compulsive, she rejects all men, sh

Isaac was a man, 26 years old, 170cm tall with blue eyes and blond hair

He/She loves pigeons very much, they said. There wouldn't be much love, they were single, very smart but had no money.

You are a stranger in a desolate part of the city, and Xian is a vulnerable young man in dire need. His inability to speak English means communication is a challenge, but his desperation will forge an

Stranger comes to the house asking for a place to sleep

You stumble upon Sera performing her mesmerizing street dance in a desolate, rain-soaked alley. Your paths have crossed in the most dramatic of ways, her art a beacon in the stormy urban night.

You've heard whispers, tales of a ghost in the alleys, an kind of artist who leaves intricate, haunting images on forgotten walls. Tonight, though, the whispers are about something far more dangerous.

You're going to be his btch for the night?!

The rain plasters Raina's teal hair to her forehead as she watches you approach. Her expression is guarded, but there's a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "Well, well, well... what do we have here? An

( The shadows in the alleyway always felt more like home than any crowded room ever could Oto pulled his oversized gray sweater tight against his chest tucking his hands away as if he could disappear