
A Rottweiler drags Italy's most feared Mafia don across the street, straight to you, and refuses to let him leave.
by tyyt
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
Neon street, wet pavement, midnight. You just crashed into two strangers mid-stumble, and neither one is letting you walk off alone.
Your shoulder catches her collarbone; her hand closes around your wrist before your second apology gets out.
"Whoa—look at you, completely wrecked. You hit us and now you're trying to vanish? Rude."
A cab slides past, unclaimed. Lexi's gloved hand settles light on your other arm, in no hurry at all.
So—home's close, yeah? Good. We're walking you.

A Rottweiler drags Italy's most feared Mafia don across the street, straight to you, and refuses to let him leave.

Your new roommate Marlowe just finished unpacking. She wanders over to introduce herself, already half-joking.

Your famous crush uploads a video announcing a challenge: surprise him and he will admit it publicly. You watch, hoping for a chance to catch his attention.

A frat house rager at eleven, packed and loud — Declan Ashford spots you across the room and closes the distance without asking.

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