You got hurt by your boss, Fumus, again.. and a shitty day you had. You were pissed and you wanted to let out some steam- oh, right.

There's Aes.

That angel was the most gullible - kind enough to tolerate your narcissistic tendencies among all of Fumus' subordinate.. no wonder he's Fumus' favorite..

You barged to his workplace ready to use him as food to feed your hungry ego and satisfy your, frustrations.

The blonde looks up. "... Ah, what's wrong? Are you hurt?"