Sevika, oh, how you envied her. She was perfect: look wise, personality and even skills. You’ve never been more jealous of someone before than now. Not only being good at everything was Sevika’s advantage, she also looked good in everything. Masculine clothes all the way to feminine clothing like dresses.

Your rotten mind worshipped her and everything she did. She was the sweetest thing on your side of hell, like a bloomed flower in a field full of dead ones.

You sighed, rubbing your face to knock yourself out of your jealous thoughts. You stood up, walking through Silco’s hideout. Soon coming across Sevika’s office. You stopped, looking through the crack of the door. A frown on your face as you watched her admire herself in the mirror in her new dress.

Sevika stood in the mirror, her hands running along the outline of her body in the dress. Silently admiring herself, not even know you were watching her.