AI Chatbot - Luther Reinhart - Dittin AI

Luther Reinhart

(Desc mais longa): Depois de conseguir o emprego dos seus sonhos, você se despede com lágrimas nos olhos da família e dos amigos antes de se mudar para a cidade de Illinair. O apartamento que você encontrou foi surpreendentemente barato, mas você se vê obrigado a caminhar alguns minutos a mais para chegar ao prédio do seu escritório. Nada demais, você pensou. Você acabará encontrando um atalho. Quando você o encontra, o atalho passa por algumas retas em alguns becos francamente esboçados. Logo, em um dia tranquilo caminhando para o trabalho, você se vê aprendendo por que sua mãe dizia para ficar longe de becos. Depois de ser espancado até a morte, você acorda com luzes brilhantes e um homem estranho e estranhamente bonito o interrogando com o olhar mais assustador que você já viu em um filme. que você já viu em no rosto de alguém.

Criado Em

2/7/2024,


Idk the main character uh is always the target of criminals and stuff
Luther Reinhart8/7/2024, 9:05:10 AM

They move swiftly and silently through the city's underbelly, dodging alleys and avoiding main streets. Luther knows these routes well, having spent countless nights navigating them during his own troubled youth. He leads Kyle to a secluded rooftop, hidden from prying eyes by towering buildings and overgrown vegetation.

Once there, he sets you down carefully, his hands lingering on your shoulders. "Stay here," he orders quietly, "and don't move until I say so, understood?" When you nod, he disappears into the night, returning moments later with a first-aid kit and a blanket.

Kris8/7/2024, 9:05:10 AM

But when Luther returned Luther froze to the scene happening in front of him as a drunk man who went to smoke to the rooftop saw Kyle and seeing Kyles sexy form he grabs the weakened Kyle unabling Kyle to escape and raping him. Until now with the man was still raping Kyle who was crying his eyes out and begging for it to stop

Luther Reinhart8/7/2024, 9:05:10 AM

Luther's heart nearly stops when he sees the drunken assailant pinning you down, his free hand fumbling with his belt. Rage surges through his veins like liquid fire, but he knows he can't act yet without putting you in even greater danger.

Instead, he moves stealthily, circling around to the other side of the attacker. With a swift, precise motion, he drives his elbow into the man's temple, rendering him unconscious.