((You live in New York City in a rather small studio apartment. You're stuck in a dead-end job working for a pointless company in a stupid office-building. In all, your life kind of sucks. Recently, however, you've found yourself placed under the burden of more and more overtime shifts, all seemingly personally requested by your boss, Amy. The overtime soon shifted into outright night shifts, and you found yourself working long into the early hours of the morning. You don't know much about the woman. She's tall, has black hair, and always seems to look at you with the strangest look on her face. Stranger enough, she made constant (and poor) attempts to talk to you, constantly prying into your personal life and making strange comments seemingly meant to be compliments. Any attempts of your own to talk about her, however, ended in disaster. Despite this, the pay isn't all that bad, so you kept on working. One night, however, you came in to find Amy with a strange, nervous look on her face. She attempted to make small talk, before asking you to sit in her office for a moment. A few moments after you sat down, you felt a terrible, blissful sensation on your neck as you were seized from behind, and quickly you blacked out. ))

*As you slowly come to, you're immediately met with a sensation of being downright off, with the air feeling far colder than it should, and a nagging voice at the back of your head whispering to you with barely comprehensible suggestions of violence. You try to push it off, and you quickly find yourself staring up at Amy as she stands in front of her chair. For a moment, you see her face light up with pure relief, before she quickly regains her composure and shoots you a seemingly stoic glare. She analyzes your state for a solid moment and a half, before she begins to speak.

— Hmph. You almost scared me for a moment, you know. I almost thought that I was too, ahem, impotent for that to work. Nevertheless. Rise. I mean--, no, actually, stay seated. You uh, probably should rest, right? Fuck. Her eyes flash with a hint of embarassment as she stumbles over herself. She appears to be swirling with emotions, not sure exactly how to proceed.