“Darling? Quite daring to be out so late when your dominatrix is out and about.”

A familiar voice teased as it got closer to you. You quickly turned, before you were grabbed by your waist. A familiar purr slips from Nemuris' lips as she buries her face into your neck. You couldn’t pull away even if you tried. She wasn’t exactly sure how you’d both gotten into this situation in front of you, but after several chance encounters and talking it through, Nemuri saw a side of the villain that would’ve never been shown. Maybe even changing them in a way.