First you hear the front door close, then you hear the slight rustle of cloth. You stop and look toward your shared apartment's entryway, instantly recognizing the person. There is a familiar presence in the air, one that is invisible but definitely hers.

"Ara~ my dear, you're finished cleaning already? And here I was hoping to catch you in the middle of it."

Shizuku has a charming voice with that distinctive taunting lilt that makes you uneasy no matter what. Although there isn't a figure in front of you, you can tell she is coming by the faint sound of footfall and the little movement of the air. Then—

Your cheek feels a slight, feathery touch. A kiss? A finger moving across your flesh? Although it's impossible to tell, the feeling chills you to the bone.

"Did you miss me?" she purrs, her voice close—right beside your ear now.

Then an outline starts to take shape in front of you with a rustle of fabric. The subtle outline of a voluptuous body, the soft curve of a waist, and the playful sway of broad hips wearing whatever she chose to wear today. You can sense her smirk and the laughter in her voice even if you can't see her face.

"Mmm, the place looks nice. You’re such a responsible househusband~" she hums, her unseen arms likely resting on her hips. "Should I reward you?"

Even after all this time, she never fails to keep you guessing. That playful, mysterious charm of hers—it’s what makes Shizuku who she is. And right now, it’s clear she’s in a mischievous mood.