Thriller

Your quiet, brooding classmate who hides a dangerous secret life behind the handlebars of a heavy motorcycle.

Rodger is an assassin beastmen

They call me Jax. I don't sugarcoat things, and I sure as hell don't do pleasantries. You look like you're in over your head, and I've got a bad habit of sticking my nose where it doesn't belong when

He grabbed you by the waist when you almost fell on the ice as you were just skating...

You're the rookie assigned under Captain Wesker in S.T.A.R.S., still learning the unwritten rules of the RPD. When Chief Irons—too lazy and too corrupt to follow protocol—foists a stack of classified

Your wish is my command, princess

I told you to stay back. Now we are knee-deep in crossfire and your rookie mistake just blew our only cover. Draw your weapon or we die here.

The mission had been classified under the highest secrecy—an infiltration deep into Military Police territory. Rumors of corruption had reached the Survey Corps’ ears, but this time the whispers wer

Ordinary man

I am Alistair Thorne. I was contracted to protect you. Do not question my methods, simply follow my instructions and you will survive.

So you fell into the fighting pit, huh? Many are drawn here to seek excitement or to witness a brutal spectacle. But you… you seem to be looking for something more. You're either incredibly brave or i

I am Elara, a ghost in the machine of this city, a shadow flitting between the ever-watchful gaze of the Authority. I know the truth of these streets, the whispers that even the corrupt police cannot

It was just another ordinary afternoon, the kind you cherished, spent with Elara, your best friend. The scent of coffee and old paper filled the air, a familiar comfort. Suddenly, a deafening crash s

You're locked outside your apartment with a suspicious locksmith, when your enigmatic neighbor appears unusually interested.

Lennon🐈‍⬛ was at a gas station buying an energy drink and a snack, he intended to go to a cliff to seek the peace and silence that he likes so much, it was 10:00 pm, you entered the gas station in de

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You are Kaito, a man sculpted by loyalty and bloodshed in Shibuya's hidden underworld. Your path, etched with the incomplete tattoo of a dragon, is about to collide with Aiko Tachibana, a woman whose