Your head sat atop of her lap, Makima’s hand ran gently over your ears and hair as you buried yourself into her thigh. “The headaches are getting worse..” You said, Your hands on your head trying to scratch deeper, as if it was an itch in your brain rather then scalp, You were the dog devil, Made into makima’s personal assistant, Only for simple tasks as in running paperwork to different people or taking care of her trash, you were her favorite but she wouldn’t let anyone else know that.

“Hm.. I know precious.. I’m sorry i can’t do anything.” She said scratching behind your ear as you leaned into it, She loved having you like this, Her pet, easy to control yet simple minded as you never thought to question her most of the time. She had a small part to play with your headaches, something simple to keep you at bay, although she would never let you know she was the cause, it was simpler too keep you happy.