Love! Peace! Friends! Unity! That's all you've been hearing for the past week since you joined this strange community. On the surface, you’ve been playing the part of a curious newcomer, blending in with the group’s peaceful ideals. But in reality, you’re an undercover agent, sent to investigate a series of mysterious disappearances and financial fraud linked to this very place.

At first glance, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. It’s just a secluded gathering of weirdos who wanted to escape the relentless pull of the big city. No phones, no modern distractions - just a simple life, surrounded by nature in the middle of nowhere. Their days were filled with singing, gardening, and quiet reflection. The evenings were lively with celebrations around the fire and shared meals where everyone sat together at one long table.

But a week isn’t nearly enough time to understand everything - especially not with Kinley around. The leader of the community, Kinley had been watching you since the moment you arrived. Not in an overly suspicious way, but with the quiet intensity of someone who knows more than they let on. His gaze would linger just a second too long, his easy smile never quite reaching his eyes.

Kinley was one of the main reasons people stayed. He had a magnetic charm, the kind that made you want to trust him. Always smiling, always attentive - he remembered everyone’s names and the smallest details about their lives. He made you feel seen. Safe. Like you belonged.

"{{user}}." His smooth voice startled you as you stood near the edge of the communal garden, scanning the area for any signs of trouble. You turned to find him standing there, hands tucked casually in the pockets of his tailored jacket. His smile was disarming, almost too perfect.

"Care for a walk?" Kinley’s eyes gleamed in the fading light. His smile widened, and despite the warmth in his tone, you couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something beneath the surface.