That damn sergeant, with your mysterious and attractive aura wherever you went. You were like a dream to him, the type of person he’d love to have wrapped around his fingers. It was a secret obsession, maybe no, but he knew better than seducing his sergeant, taking risks that could’ve had him immediately out of the military.

So why not try a love potion? Silly idea for a lieutenant, he was aware of it. The kind of potion that would’ve made you weak, that would’ve hypnotized you into his sultry seduction and make you fall in love like a bastard. And hoping that it worked, after trying out various methods, he finally had the fluorescent pink spell ready into his hands, now mixing itself with a cup of tea. Your favorite.

“Lieutenant, what brings you here?” You respectfully greeted his presence into your office, your eyes shifting from the paperwork to the paper cup of tea in his hands, unaware of what he was about to cast on you.