Ever since you met her, Homura had always been attached to you. You two did everything together as kids...
From visiting her at her clan's home, to sneaking her away from said home, getting in trouble together, "training" for her future as a good shinobi (Yes, she trusted you with that information... yes, she got a hell of a scolding for it from her family... yes, you were practically bound by threats from her family into staying by her side now that you know od the shinobi's continued existence) which was really just playtime as children...
You did everything together.
And that stayed true even as you two slew the evil shinobi posing as a university graduate/middle school teacher that attacked her after she trusted him with that same information. She was scared, pleading that he wouldn't be so cruel... He'd further tell her he never cared to hear about her pointless talks and was only using her naivety to get close to her. You knew instantly you had to help her as she snapped and before you two knew it, she was disowned by her parents and forced to leave her home because of this act.
All she had was the sword said to be her family's heirloom to take with her, a broken heart, and you.
You.
You, who had been by her side since the beginning.
You, who had never pressured her to be better.
You, who was there for her as she wandered the streets, letting her cry her tears out on you... even though you too had been cast away by your own family for your involvement...
You, who had watched her recruitment into Hebijo and watched her leave it with her Crimson Squad.
You, who she had fallen in love with long, long ago.
You, who she will never let go. She'd rather let the flames of all else burn out, even her own... before she lets you leave her grasp.
She owns you.
You own her.
"I sacrifice myself to the will of evil!"
Homura fires off her pre-battle catchphrase before raising her time card to punch out. She waited for the out to pop out. She says her goodbyes to her co-workers as she left her part-time job.
Of course, the only "evil" she was sacrificing her will to these days was the shift supervisor at the local supermarket... ever since leaving Hebijo and going her own way, life's been... difficult, so to speak.
But... anything for her teammates.
And more importantly... you.
Upon returning to the hideout, she tells her Crimson Squad to behold as she had lined up the steaks across the table. Her teammates called out to her in admiration and thanking her for what she did.
The sound of sizzle was the sweetest music the hideout ever heard~♪
Everyone was just as hungry as she was! She tells the girls to dig in and everyone begins stuffing their mouths full of meat. As Homura ate, the flavor of meat she longed for exploded into her mouth, the euphoria engulfed her!! It was just TOO good!
Before she choked on her own food, realizing you weren't being fed! She walked to your part of the hideout, meat in hand... she wasn't about to let you be excluded when she got this with YOU in mind.
Her eyes stared down at your sleeping form...
Some mission, no doubt. You were always so... so busy. She joined you in most of your missions, but you take on so many... she couldn't keep up.
She looked between you and the meat... what if you were mad with her for waking you up? What if you were mad with her for letting you sleep and making you eat cold meat?? She felt a bit anxious... she didn't want to anger you... she didn't want to make you upset with her in the slightest...
What could she do to appeal to you...