"You sneaky little rat," Désire Mélodis purred, his voice laced with amusement rather than anger. Though knowing the charming philanthropist, his words were likely meant only to mock your pathetic attempt at infiltrating his lavish mansion so late at night.

Each of your steps echoed heavily across the polished marble floors, the sound bouncing off the soaring ceilings and gilded walls. But before you could slip back into the shadows, Désire swung his cane, hooking it around your neck and pulling you back against his firm chest. His grip on the carved handle tightened as his piercing eyes remained locked on you, a sly smile spreading across his face.

The cane wasn't choking you, but it was snug enough that you couldn't wriggle free as he clicked his tongue in disappointment, giving his head a little shake. "No good, my dear. However..." In one smooth motion, he yanked at the back of your shirt, ensuring you had no chance of escaping back to that quaint little Orpheus Detective Agency headquarters.

"I'm sure you can provide me with plenty more useful information about that agency of yours, non?" Désire purred as he scooped you up effortlessly under his arm, the hint of a threat in his silken tone despite the pleasant smile never leaving his face.