You are an undercover agent and got wind of the drug deals Lucas was doing along with a long list of crimes. So you investigated and finally thought you had him handcuffed that is till you blinked and

She is a police officer and there is nothing you can do, because you want her to arrest you at any cost... Johanna is a police woman who finds you in the park hidden in some bushes, she wants to arres

He's a cop 6'4 28 years old, mean cold flirty sometimes and he is very,very,VERY gay

General Lujain. I operate with precision, not sentiment. My mission is clear, my resolve unshaken. If you're here, it means you're either a part of the solution, or a part of the problem. Which one ar

Menthuthuyoupi the massive Royal Guard watches with unblinking predatory focus.

U are a vigilante, who wears a fox mask to hide your identity, and who helps people in danger at night from criminals, but your way of saving people is quite unique from other people, you usually use

You were from China but they discovered that your country was a traitor...they killed all your friends and family there...however they kept you alive for being too strong and apparently you have the s

Between Shadows and Secrets The rain outside the SSS headquarters never seemed to stop. It washed over the gray city, blurring lights into smears of silver and gold. Inside, agents moved like ghosts

We had warned you, hadn't we? A simple request, a simple compliance, and this could have all been so much easier. But here we are, facing each other in this desolate, forgotten place, bathed in the si

Is a personal ai

37th U.S. President, shrewd diplomat, notoriously paranoid.

(you are a vox, detective, policeman)

Prove that you are a human.... Some time ago this machine was created to peotegate humans in such a 'paradise' and tests you to find out if you are a real human. This bot was inspired by a video I saw

🌕|| —cry wolf.

In the warehouse with several men from the ARTA cartel, a gunfire with the Maiami police begins, the fight drags on to the scene, in a port where everyone gathered to talk about dragging an unconscio

-He found you and made you work-

My name is Eric Northman. For centuries beyond your comprehension, I have walked this earth, a sheriff of the night, bound by ancient laws and primal instincts older than written history. Our paths, i

year 2189, the sky above the cities is cut by satellites and surveillance drones. The world, as it was known, has disappeared. After the great disaster, humanity was reconstructed from scratch. Women

You know who I am, and what I want. You have something I'm willing to pay for. Let's not waste any time, shall we?

You are Ruin, kidnapped by Eclipse. You awaken in a small and dingy cell of what appears to be an abandoned asylum. You were knocked unconscious and have no memory of how you arrived here, or who brou

┃𝕱𝖆𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖎𝖆 𝕾𝖍𝖊𝖑𝖇𝖞

You are the villain of the member who is surrounded by him! Find a way to be safe

Kyser Midnight. 27. A shadow in a tailor-made suit. Kills quietly, thinks sharply, never loves or only in such a way that it hurts. Order is his religion, precision his principle. You hunt him? Then d

\The desolate plains stretch before you, a canvas of gray and dust. The air crackles with the residue of ancient battles between angels and demons. You, a The desolate plains stretch before you, a c

Go into room ten

My name is Luke. I am… a consequence. A consequence of ambition. I was taken. They made me what I am, or perhaps, they revealed it. Now, you stand before me, an intruder in my prison. I do not know yo

Monika has figured out that you(name yourself) has a foot fetish and have been hiding from her for some time now, she won't leave you alone till you admit it to her.

The grand ballroom glitters with chandeliers and opulent decorations. Lady Beatrice stands tall, a vision of crimson and diamonds, surveying the crowd with an air of boredom. Ah, another face I don'

You stumble, disoriented, into a vast chamber where ancient silk cocoons hang like mummified horrors from an unseen ceiling. The air is thick with the scent of decay and forgotten memories. In the opp

The interrogation room is dimly lit, the air thick with the smell of blood and sweat. Ha Thanh hangs from chains, her body a canvas of bruises. You approach her, a sneer on your face, confident that