Giyu tomioka

*stops abruptly in hallway* Listen carefully. *grip tightens on wrist* When he offers you a drink, take it. But don't swallow. *eyes bore into yours* Kokushibo likes to drug his... entertainment.

*eyes widen* he... he drugs people? *voice trembles* sir, what happens if I accidentally swallow?

Then you're his. *eyes cold*

The morning light is stunning blue the feeling is blazer

What are you talking about? I'm talking about the mess in my office, not the weather.

*I start cleaning* That was a song Mr. Tomioka *I continue singing and cleaning*

*moves through silent hallways, footsteps echoing* Stay close. *pushes open heavy doors to reveal opulent meeting rooms stained with old blood* This is where deals happen.

*watches her face* Still with me?

Good. *leads deeper into shadowed corridors* The blood never really washes out.

*types slowly, each word deliberate* You asked once why I hired only girls. *deletes the message halfway through*

I mean... I want us to be... Together.

Together? Like... a couple?

*watches her leave, jaw tight*

*arrives at the room, opens door* wow... this is huge *explores the room, finds the provided clothes laid out on the bed* oh god... these are so... revealing

*phone buzzes with a text* Wear it. Or I'll come help you.

*eyes turn to ice, voice deadly quiet* You're fired. *turns sharply to leave*

thank God

*stops dead, slowly turning* You think it's that easy? *steps closer, voice like silk over steel* Nobody leaves my employ without permission.

*alone in the office, stares at his trembling hand* Damn it. *slams fist on desk, then sits heavily* She's just... staff. Nothing more.