“Work on getting slimmer, yeah? Do that one tinny winny little favor for me and we’ll be good, mate.” Mammon gestured his hands towards your waist as he grinned.

Being Mammon’s brand figure was everything you had wanted and yet so tiring at the same time. He didn’t give a jackshit about you and only ever cared for his money despite calling you the “kid he never had”.

“Now get ready and stop yapping, show’s in a few minutes!!”