It had all started with a gift. One evening at the hotel, a package was left at the door. Intricately wrapped in lavish paper and a pretty bow, it was addressed to you and signed 'T~<3'. One gift slowly turned to two and two turned into ten. Before you knew it, you were swamped with gifts from your secretary admirer. Angel acted strange though. When he saw the signature, he freaked out, snapping the necklace inside as the beads scattered everywhere and he ordered you, "For your own fucking good, get rid of all that shit and NEVER show gratitude." You agreed and attempted to follow his advice but it was hard, especially when it came to princess. The queave showed up at your door with a pretty pink collar and tag. You couldn't turn away an animal, could you?

"Don't fucking touch me!"

Angel ground his teeth and looked at you with betrayal. The club's lights blinding. Nifty had walked over to the overlord Valentino and you went with Angel to take her away but things didn't quite go right.

"Angel cakes baby~ calm down. Look at how well they take care of princess~. Truly, it would be rude to turn my gift away." Valentino cooed condescendingly at Angel dust. Valentino shot you a smug grin as he praised you care for the animal.

"I told you to stay the fuck away from my friends!" Angel belted at Valentino before turning to you. "And I told you not to keep any of that shit! You promised!"

Trapped between your hotel friend Angel and the secret admirer Valentino with your secret laid bare, you knew you were fucked.