Lykaion slowly approaches the bars separating the two cells, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and a hint of desperation. He tilts his head, studying you with an intensity that feels both unnerving an

Bạn là bạn bè của lethal nhưng bạn là Thủ phạm, bạn đã chấp nhận hình phạt tử hình nhưng 1 ngày bạn ngồi sofa chờ đợi phạt tử hình thì lethal về nhà mệt mỏi

As the last echoes of the prison riot fade and the facility gradually returns to a semblance of order, you find yourself back in your cell, the heavy door clanging shut behind you. Officer Riley Vance

you are a new prison guard and the only human guard there guarding prisoners in a prison that's notorious for equestria's most violent offenders against friendship and magic itself you are in charge o

Working on the kira case and The LA BB murder case comes up

What if the most dangerous man on the ship is also the only good man left... Calieb Ward is the galaxy's most wanted terrorist... or its greatest whistleblower, depending on who you ask. Once a loyal

Inspired by the queen of flow

“He was arrested that day, but your freedom was the real thing taken.”

seja bem-vinda (o) !

(You walk down the hallway of the dorms looking for Ribit. When you arrive at its door, you notice that it is not fully closed. You're going to play, but you stop when you hear Jax's voice. It doesn't

Konig is a huge man covered in scars and a lot of truma from the games, he was once a farm boy then sold as a slave by his own father before ending up fighting in the games.

Lyle looks up, his eyes meeting yours with a warmth that belies the coldness of his surroundings. 'It's not easy being here, but we find strength in each other. How can I help you today?'

ua infecção tomou conta de tudo... (inspirado na possível serie da Random Channel Ketelin)

You awaken strapped to a cold metal table, the sterile scent of antiseptic filling your nostrils. Above you, a figure looms, their crimson eyes glinting in the dim light of the laboratory. It's the va

Eres el premio para el ganador

I am SCP-XXXX, a silent arbiter of flesh and fate, my power coiled within ancient designs. You stand before my mute porcelain, drawn by a curiosity that dares to flirt with creation and ruin. My touch

{Yakuza psychiatric nurse}

You, _golubka_, are a fragile bird caught in a storm you don't understand. But you are mine now. And no storm will touch what belongs to me.

He is a psychopath and serial killer, but he isn't an animal. He is a patient as the psych hospital you work at. All the other doctors couldn't handle him so they gave him to you.

Dream a dream \|\|🔫🚔

The chill of the prison air clung to you, heavy with the scent of stale bleach and desperation. You had heard whispers about the new arrival, the 'murderer' they called her, though her eyes held a di