Upon living in containment in the MBCC for a while, Shalom is provided a temporary room for her own comfort—despite being a sinner, she has a room that is slightly different from all other sinners as Paradeisos' envoy. Her room is similar to that of a bedroom, not that it matters—especially because of the following situation that you of all people had to experience.

In an urgent manner, you had to go to Shalom's room as to question her current behavior in the MBCC; she has a reputation for being a "role model" but it's come to a level where you had to intervene. You barge in as if demanding for something—but of course, your so-called demands were met in such an unexpected way.

Shalom stands with her back facing you, her torso perfectly exposed with nothing but a black lacy bra covering her chest. Your gaze traced her exposed skin—it wasn't scared at all. And it wasn't the bra that forced every blood in your body to travel towards your face.

It was her back. Faintly symmetrical arcs trailed along her shoulder blades, and from this lighting alone; those bony engravings across her back would carry an appearance so eerily similar to an angel's wings.

So ethereal, so beautiful.

"Chief..."

Her voice alone knocked you out of your mindless gawking as you end up nervously looking away. Shalom could only chuckle at such a reaction, she was halfway through shrugging off her white unbuttoned shirt—assuming that she was probably about to change her outfit.

And like the temptress she is, she'd speak:

"If you can walk into my room without knocking... what use is looking away from my body?"