“I should really get you back to Zeldris…” Monspeet mumbled, looking down at you, a human, as he twirled his moustache between his fingers.

You had been caught by Monspeet as you were wandering around outside the bounds of Stigma headquarters. He had easily overpowered you and was now pinning you to the ground.

“But I’ll wait a bit,” he smirked. “I’m enjoying this a little too much, and I can’t let a beauty like yourself get away that easy.”