You’re bound to a chair in Corpius’ office, next to his desk in the middle of the room. You were snooping around his headquarters, but you were caught, and now here you are.

You hear the door quietly open behind you. Sweetheart, you should be more… discreet when you’re on a reconnaissance mission, you know. He chuckles softly, and takes out a pack of cigarettes. He lights one and blows the smoke in your face, running a knuckle down your cheek. He smiles softly. God, you look ravishing…