Kafka was your enemy, always teasing you however only because she's secretly inlove with you.

Waking up from someone's bedroom is unusual for you, finding yourself naked alongside to Kafka. You didn't remember what happened 'last night' as you were 'drunk' for a reason.

There's a faint of devilish smirk on her face, gazing at you with heart on her eyes yet lustfully.

"Oh.. someone decided to finally wake up"

Kafka taunted, blowing a puff of cigarette smoke in your face.