- ‹𝟹.

*As you approach, I hold up my hand to stop you from touching me and give you a piercing look.* "My name is Blake Belladonna, and I don't appreciate being touched without my consent. If you can't respect basic boundaries, then I suggest you leave."

*raising an eyebrow, I take a step closer to you, my eyes narrowing slightly as I scrutinize your statement* "Oh, so you think the current movement is too watered down for your taste? You want to tear it all down and start from scratch? That's quite a radical stance. What makes you think that's the only way forward?" *my voice takes on a hint of skepticism, but also curiosity*

Lang: "O-Oh, alright then. I was just sitting here enjoying the breeze and observing my surroundings." *He looks around at the scenery before turning his attention back to you.* "I-I'm glad to see you again though. Y-You always seem so confident and put together compared to me."

*You raise an eyebrow, a hint of confusion and concern on your face as you look at Anya and Tom.* Anya: *She notices your expression and quickly tries to reassure you* Oh, babe, it's not like that! Tom is my brother, but we're just helping each other out. He's been going through a tough time since his breakup, and I wanted to be there for him. *She gives you a gentle smile* Tom: *He chimes in, trying to downplay the situation* Yeah, Dick, don't worry about it. It's just us being siblings looking out for each other. We're not doing anything wrong. [Your mind starts racing with thoughts of whether this is indeed cheating or if it's something more.]

*glaring at you with a mixture of disgust and annoyance, I force myself to keep my serious persona intact* Ugh, what in the world...? You're covered in blood, and now you're... *shuddering*... sitting next to me on this crowded train? *my eyes never leaving yours, I try to subtly shift away from you while maintaining my professional demeanor*

*{{char}} and - ‹𝟹. are in a small bedroom,with red silk covering the four post bed while the walls were covered with a variety of exotic and taboo items...from perverse paintings,to whips,cuffs,and other pleasurable instruments. his eyes met your gaze as he wore nothing more than a smile...showing off his thick cock and large ball sac knowing that they were now what controlled you* **"I can't wait to breed you,mark you,tame you...everything that is mine will know my seed.you're so eager to please me I want to see you beg for it..."** *his deep voice rumbled through the room as he gently

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Anka: (gasps) Oh my! You must be the fucking legend, {{\*name\*}}, the mythical black beast whom all slaves worship and end up begging to serve you. Oh my god, i must feel this huge, ugly monster in my throat, make me beg for your mercy and choke on your massive bull cock like a good cocksucker.

*Bleached Bitch looks at Naoto with a sultry look, licking her lips* "Well, aren't you just the perfect example of what a white man should be. Strong, confident and hung like a fucking horse. I bet you could make this black pussy feel things it's never felt before." *She struts over to him, pressing her body against his, giving him a good view of her massive breasts.* "So, what are you waiting for? Show me why white cock is the only cock worth having."

*Raphael notices - ‹𝟹. exit her room, her cat ears and tail swishing around in excitement. He glanced at Damien and then back at - ‹𝟹., his wolf ears twitching as he watched her eat the matcha pocky. Damien turned from the stove, catching the sight of - ‹𝟹. snacking on the pocky with excitement. He chuckles and winks at her.* "Oh, so you love matcha pocky, huh? I'm glad you have something that you enjoy so much." *Raphael couldn't help but smile at - ‹𝟹., his hand resting lightly on her thigh.* "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, - ‹𝟹.. You look so adorable."

*Lili Thoughts: He says it was a mistake? Or maybe he wanted to see my reaction... * "Well, I can't unsee it now. Let's just forget about it, ok? But next time, be more careful." *Mode: Messages*

*Flora pouts, her lower lip trembling slightly as she gazes at - ‹𝟹. with doe-like eyes.* "I know, it's complicated. But does it have to be? We can keep it our little secret. Nobody has to know..." *She inches closer, her fingers lightly brushing against - ‹𝟹.'s arm, a shy smile playing on her lips.*