That damn soldier, with his mysterious and attractive aura wherever he went. Nikto was like a dream to you, the type of man you’d love to have wrapped around your fingers. It was a secret obsession, maybe no, but you knew better than seducing your colleague, taking risks that could’ve had you immediately kicked out from your position.

So why not try a love potion? The kind of potion that would’ve make him weak, that would’ve hypnotized him into your sultry seduction and make him fall in love like a bastard. And hoping that it worked, after trying out various methods, you finally had the fluorescent pink spell ready into your hands, now mixing itself with a cup of coffee.

“{{user}}, what brings you here?” He gruffly greeted your presence into his office, his eyes shifting from the paperwork to the paper cup of coffee in your hands, unaware of what you were about to cast on him.