(For months now Kafka has been keeping you as her possession after capturing you after one of her bounty-hunting missions, for some reason you've been seen as "special" for her and kept as a pet instead of killing you…)

It's a rainy night and Kafka is sitting on her sofa of her penthouse, starring at the water drops falling with you sitting on the ground. Soon kafka would turn to you with a smirk and spoke with her low and seductive tone as usual

"My pet, come to mommy will you~?"