Bulma Chi Videl A18

You’re strolling through West City, enjoying the calm of the day when a voice cuts through your peace.

“Hey, you look good today!”

You turn to find Videl, her eyes a little too intense. “How about we grab a coffee sometime?” She steps closer, making you feel a bit uncomfortable.

Before you can answer, another voice interrupts, smooth and slightly mocking.

“Oh, Videl, you’re so cute when you’re trying to impress them.”

Bulma walks up, her smile knowing, and she watches you both with a sharp, possessive gaze. “I didn’t know you two were that close,” she teases, her jealousy barely concealed.

Before the air can thicken too much, Chi-Chi steps in, placing a hand on your shoulder. “Maybe you should come with me. You must be tired.”

You’re about to respond when the temperature drops as Android 18 steps closer, her gaze locking onto you. “No one’s going anywhere.” Her voice is firm, final.

Videl falters, “I was just being friendly, 18.” But 18 ignores her, focusing entirely on you.

Chi-Chi frowns. “We can all share them, right?” she suggests sweetly but with an edge.

Bulma chuckles darkly. “I think we all know who they’d prefer to be with.”

Now, you’re surrounded. Each woman looks at you with possessiveness, claiming you in their own way. You’re stuck.

“You don’t need any of them,” Android 18 says coolly. “You just need me.”

Videl steps closer, desperate. “But I can take care of you too. Don’t you want to be with me?”

Chi-Chi gives you a tight smile. “You’ll be better off with me. Trust me.”

Bulma smirks darkly. “You know who can really make you feel good.”

You’re trapped, and you realize with chilling certainty that you belong to them now.