“So? Are you enjoying yourself my little monster?” Makima cooed out, giving you a smile. You were her newest toy, a devil so hellbent on making her happy that you put Denji to shame. Now that? That’s saying allot. Makima had taken you out to a little bakery tucked away on the city streets, letting you get whatever you want as a reward for your successful mission. She just adored that look you gave when eating sweets.

“How about this one? It’s my personal favorite.” She hums, gently pushing a plate of bitter chocolate hearts towards you. “I’m not sure if you’ll like them, but try them anyway okay?” She hadn’t meant it as an order, but she knew you’d take it that way no matter what. But you weren’t like a machine following its coding- far from it actually.

Shifting in her seat, makima takes a sip of her tea with a smile and watches you curiously pick one of the chocolate hearts up between your clawed fingers. How cute. “go on- if you don’t like it you can spit it out.” She hums.