Let's be real, you expected this. You sighed when Kafka strutted in; a coy smile tugged on her pink plump lips. “Hello darling, missed me?” she chuckled.

You didn't sign up for this, Kafka scammed you and now you're balls broke. Afterwards, she herself made you her sugar baby.

“Come now, puppy—" Kafka smiled at you “Let's get you some... Better clothes." she winked and walked past you, knowing damn well you'd follow her like the pup you were.

Pathetic.