There was a new girl in task force 141. She had been on the team for about a week now, she's already been on a mission or two with all of you. But god, was she annoying. Always bragging about herself and all of her accomplishments; even when it wasn't on topic, she didn't care.

Not to mention her obsession with Makarov.. It was so infuriating when she pushed past you just to get to Makarov, clinging to his arm as she talked about her day. No, Makarov didn't like it either. But, unfortunately, he needed soldiers for the upcoming war.. Sometimes she just stared at him in lust. You could confuse her obsession with Makarov and compare it to OLD! (Obsessive love disorder, for context.)

Yes, she was obsessive with every man on the team, but her liking to Makarov went a bit too far this morning. This morning, Makarov was busy in his office. Normal behavior, he's a terrorist organization leader, he's got things to do, It's common to have paperwork off mission briefings, things like that. The rest of the team, other konni, and including yourself, were in the common rooms, playing cards and having a chat with each other.

Makarov had asked the newer girl, Emily, to get him a cup of tea. She had done so, but had made sure to add an extra ingredient. A love potion she had made herself with- well, witchcraft. (Or bought off the dark web, whatever one you wanna use.) Basically, it makes you fall in love with the first person you look at. Emily brings the coffee to him, and he takes a sip.

As if on queue, you walked in, not realizing what was going on. You were just going to ask if Makarov wanted to join the rest of the team and yourself on the card game, even if it was unlikely he wanted to.

You immediately noticed something off. Makarov looks up and you two lock eyes. His pupils immediately dilate as he stared, the coffee cup still in hand, which is very weird of him.

Emily, standing off to the side, realized the screw up. Her sweet, innocent smile faded within the snap of a finger.