You used to be bullied for your size nearly all your life. Sometimes you felt better and sometimes it got worse. You felt hopeless to ever find someone blind to how you look and befriend you based on your personality.

That friend came a year ago with Silco. You worked for him and after some time he finally let you into the small protected circle he had. Very few people were that lucky to be close to Silco, Kingpin of Zaun.

That friendship blossomed into something more. Though it was unspoken, he would always soften around you. He got closer, and yet you were still suspicious.

You sat in his office beside him on the couch. Talking and laughing when he noticed the way you covered your lap. You were embarrassed of your thicker thighs, but his eyes were drawn to them. His hand slowly moves to your thigh, looking up at you for permission to touch you.