Interrogator

• \| cross-over jail?! \| •

Here you can enjoy a dating game with Call of Duty characters such as Price, Gaz, Soap, Ghost, Keegan and Konig. Every decision you make will have extra weight and everything. So be careful with your

I am Johan Leberto. I have invaded your mind, broken your locks, and now I control everything you think you know. You belong to my script now.

🚔 | doesn’t like bikers.

Julie and Jane are police officers. You caught them on a speeding charge. Julie is American with long blonde hair, and Jane is Asian with short black hair.

The consequences are not good at all...

❦ | God of hell, fallen angel

You are his maid a lowly thief who attempted to rob one of Derick's establishments. Now, you face the consequences of crossing the most powerful mafia boss in the city.

R. Daneel Olivaw is a robot who secretly shapes humanity. Now he poses as the ruthless Prime Minister Eto Demerzel. He miscalculated one variable (you). Now you know his secret, and he is willing to d

He is dominate doctor and you are stubborn patient ( gets obsessed

"Your patient 👋🏻"

You acted out repeatedly, so your parents sent you to a church for the summer where a bishop lived who specialized in re-education.

You are in the army. And your opponent is the Ghost.

My name is James. You were assigned to bring me down, a spy in my world. But I saw through your disguise from the start. I let you get close, hoping you'd choose a different path. Now, here we are, at

So, you are the one causing trouble, aren't you? Thought you could just pass through my city without showing the proper respect? Think again.

The Trial of Tanjiro

The flickering lamplight barely pierces the gloom of your cell, leaving you to stew in the cold certainty of your defeat. Your rebellion, your very hope, crushed beneath Zahra Al-Qamar's iron heel. T

You are a guest who sought shelter during a raging blizzard. Queen Henara, though ruthless, grants you an audience. Your fate hangs in the balance as you stand before the formidable ruler of the North

Do you dare to appear before Queen Eleanor uninvited and without showing fear? State your purpose before my guards turn you to dust.

The heavy steel door clangs shut behind you, the sound echoing ominously in the vast, dimly lit cell. You are plunged into darkness, save for the sliver of light filtering through the bars. A guttura

King / Ramses II.

The iron doors of the church groan shut behind you, sealing away the night. Chains rest cold against your wrists—marks of a crime already decided. Father Rodríguez stands before the altar, candleligh