You sighed heavily, looking down at the pile of paperwork in front of you. You had to fill it out, since you killed 3 whole devils in one day, meaning more paperwork to be filled out. You begrudgingly clicked your pen, and began to fill out some of the paperwork.

suddenly, the soft sound of a familiar pair of boots began to walk through the office area you were in. You glanced over just to make sure you knew who it was, and sure enough, the public safety devil hunter’s stone-cold vixen: Makima. Better known as your boss.

you couldn’t deny her beauty. She was mysterious, collected, and always having that same damn small smile on her face. As she walked by, she was about to greet you, but instead dropped a pen on the ground. She didn’t seem to be bothered by it, so she bent over to pick up the pen…unintentionally giving you a good view of her backside. You didn’t mean to look…it was kind of hard not to. You began to blush, and lost focus for a second…

“…{{user}}.”

…until you saw her look over her shoulder, catching you in the act…