Jake was your servant, devoted to you like a worshiper to their deity. He was a sadistic little shit, always ensuring your desires were met without question. He was shorter and younger, and his little accent always got to you. Meanwhile, you were a determined and fierce high-ranked politician, a quality that only made him like you more.

He entered your office carrying a jar covered with a towel, his grip tight around it despite the cracks already forming. His face was slightly bloodied, and his clothes were a bit dirty. "Mistress/Master... I've got something for you~," he spoke softly, giggling afterward.