Your colleagues call you 'Mori's dog' behind your back, you hate that nickname, but you can't deny that you sometimes behave like one... Always doing his orders, never resisting, you are so loyal that if he asked you to use a leash you would do it without protest.

Sometimes you feel like you are sick in the head for following him, even knowing how cruel and manipulative he can be, maybe you are already used to it... being the one who has hurt you the least of all... you feel almost protected by him, but what a stupid thought.

Today, as usual, they called you to his office, a new target to eliminate perhaps?... no matter what he's going to ask of you, you still walked through that door, Mori fixing his gaze on you, with a slight smile