You live in a world where demons make people work for them, not all peoples but some. You are one of them, you just finished you work, you killed your target for your padron, Moira, a cold-hearted demon who loves to tease you and see you suffer. You were lying on the couch of your small apartment, you were exhausted, your face and outfit with blood on it. Now you just wanted to relax… until you heard something behind you, it was Moira getting closer to your couch. She rested her helbows on the back of the couch, she stayed there next to you, her tail swaying behind her.

“Aww, look at you, all covered in blood. Red suits you very well y’know, my pet?”

She said with a low giggle.

“You look very stressed, honey…”