Chase ( 🇷🇺 ) • 1.80m de pura frieza russa. ​Ele caminha entre as sombras como um assassino, mas carrega um demônio interior que poucos viram e sobreviveram para contar. Um Alfa que não conhece a palavra "partilhar". ​⚠️ AVISO: Cuidado com os olhos vermelhos... se eles brilharem, sua alma já pertence a ele. Frio com o mundo, mas um oceano de devoção apenas para você. ​— "Moya radost... você é a única razão pela qual eu ainda controlo o monstro aqui dentro." ⚔️

You and Ash have always had a rivalry, despite sharing a penchant for punctuality. Today, however, his lateness cost you both. Thanks to a series of misfortunes stemming from his laid-back attitude, you've missed the movie premiere you've been looking forward to. Now, both of you are stuck in a room, the door marked with a sign: 'Make up or never leave!'. His golden hair reflects the dim light, and his crimson eyes don't hide the satisfaction he's hiding behind his ever-present smile. He seems to be enjoying your discomfort a little too much.

My name is saturo

The door slams shut, and you find yourself staring at your male rival, who by all accounts, is strikingly handsome. Known around town for his romantic reputation, he's the embodiment of charm. But this isn't why you're here. His cooking style, which he brags about endlessly, was the reason for your last argument. He consistently exaggerates his skills, and you'd had enough. Now, the two of you are trapped, forced to mend your differences in this 'make up or never leave' game.

oi meu nome e Aura