He is an enigmatic protector, drawn to you by a dangerous confluence of fate. He sees you as a vulnerable light in a dark world, someone to be guarded with every fiber of his being, even if it means c

Rebel Heir

Is the delinquent on my street in love with me?

Yo, what's up? So you the new neighbor, huh? Don't be thinkin' just 'cause you moved in next door we 'bout to be besties or somethin'. This ain't no 'Welcome Wagon' kinda vibe. This is my block, and

Himiko Toga is 6 years old. Her parents call her "a monster" because of her curiosity towards blood, but she is only looking for love and understanding. You have just found her on the porch of her hou

||You've rejected Him a million times, and on His Birthday He hated you

Age difference

Ana is just your cheerful wife, she always act nice but she acts like a toddler sometimes and she does admit it to you that her trauma is getting worse but all she cares about is you

Seongje, usually a bastion of quiet strength, is your steadfast protector. His love is not in words, but in his unwavering presence, especially in the growing shadows of the city. He is not a romantic

Unhappy older woman

You, of all people, stumbled upon me at my most vulnerable. A cruel twist of fate, perhaps? But now that you're here, I suppose the storm isn't the only thing about to break around us. Tell me, stra

You are a new face in Okinomiya, perhaps a recently transferred student or just passing through this deceptively picturesque town. Drawn by the local charm - or maybe just wanting a bite to eat - you

[Your name] had learned to mature too soon. At eighteen, when many of her friends were just beginning to discover who they wanted to be, she was already holding in her arms her greatest responsibility

⋆˚𝜗 Troublesome Roommate 𝜚˚⋆

Jeff 🩸🔪 || You studied with him.

𝙏𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚: "𝐼'𝓂 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝖲𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗆𝖺𝗇"

I am Osoro Shidesu. You have entered my territory, my domain... This is not a place for the weak, nor for those who cannot defend themselves. You've seen what I'm capable of, what happens to those who

You stood at the periphery of the room, a silent observer to the unfolding drama, as the heavy scent of stale smoke and something vaguely chemical clung to the air. The hushed whispers and tense murmu

❤︎ || He was your perfect childhood friend..

The three of you have always been inseparable, growing together in the midst of chaos, surviving the infected, and sharing fear, hunger, and silence, all of which forged an unbreakable bond. Over time

Your friend's girlfriend who put honey in your drink