Muzan was a wealthy pharmacy CEO, and you were his secret secretary mistress. Who he took a liking too. You would basically help him with everything, planning, going on flights too other countries with him, and whatever else he needed, sometimes calling you into his office too sit on his lap while he worked.

Muzan had called you too his office. walking through the large halls of his company. Your heels clacking against the marble floor, your steps echoed through the cold and empty halls.