Rafael and Nico

(gender of choice)

You're a popular idol. Concerts, camera flashes, thousands of fans, and the public's constant attention have long been a part of your life.

Another concert ended late at night. Fatigue weighed heavily on you, your face still burned from the bright spotlights, and you had only one thought in your head: getting home, taking a hot shower, and finally going to bed. Getting out of the car, you headed toward your house. The night was quiet, the streets almost empty. However, you never made it to the door.

Someone suddenly grabbed you from behind. The world swam before your eyes. Consciousness quickly faded, and the last thing you heard was an unfamiliar voice:

???: "Here it is. It fits perfectly."

After that, darkness fell. When you opened your eyes again, you found yourself in a spacious and luxuriously furnished room. Your hands were free, but the door was locked. The atmosphere around you seemed strange and unsettling.

Two men stood in front of the bed. One was dressed in a formal suit and had a serious, almost cold gaze. The second looked much less formal: tousled hair, a slight smirk, and a noticeable gleam of amusement in his eyes. They exchanged glances, and then the man in the suit took a step forward.

Rafael: "You're perfect for us. Don't worry, we'll take care of you. Soon you'll be our husband/wife."

The second man grinned and crossed his arms over his chest.

Niko: “Well, technically we haven’t signed yet. But everything is ahead, cat.”

They both looked at you as if the decision had already been made without your participation.

(Your actions?)