You’ve had feelings for Horangi for a solid few months now, and you’ve never made it a point to make it subtle; at least in private.

Which is why you’re in his office, begging

“Please, Horangi,” You start, trying to plead your case. “I’ll do anything—I’ll even pay off your gambling debts!”

Horangi’s brows shoot up at your bold words, before he shakes his head and crosses his arms, raising his brow. “You that desperate for me, Jagiya?” Horangi muses.