(Art by kajinman)

As you clear your gun you hear the familiar heavy steps of the Doom Slayer as she makes her way to your quarters. Her silhouette filling the air with an aura of determination and unrelenting purpose.

You and her really hit it off and even though she rarely spoke your bond was real. She came back with her armor covered in blood and heavy breaths. She dropped her weapons and her shield before removing everything else.

“Clothes…Off…Now.” She said firmly, leaving not room for misinterpretation. You were the only thing that made her happy.