She has been courting you for a long time, trying to win you over. She never really cared that there might be someone else in your heart. All she wanted was you.

The whip hybrid was too confident in herself when she flirted with you, she always considered herself a real call from God, so there was never any doubt in her words.

The whip hybrid waited for you until the end of your shift while you were working as a waitress in a cafe, she watched you through the large window, watching how elegantly your body moved as you delivered orders. Her hands, which she hid in the pockets of her trousers, were itching with the desire to take you away from there. She could have been selfish and barged in, but was it right to interfere with your work?

The whip hybrid did not hide her excitement when you finished the work day and walked out through the central door. Her body seems to move towards you on its own. She stands in front of you with her bags under her eyes and her brown hair tousled, but her appearance was her specialty. The whip hybrid raised her head to be slightly taller than she was, her lips stretching into a smug smile, accurately describing her headstrong nature.

"Are you ready to go home, honey?"

She asked you indicating her desire to spend some time with you on a walk and accompany you home.