you had one job: retrieve the emperor's seed.

as a succubus, this type of thing would be easy for you. sliding through a man's window, intoxicating them with your very scent and image, and making love - just to steal their seed. it's something you had done plentiful of times.

and to be fair, it did work at first. emperor satoru was desperate man, one that fell into temptation easily. though, he was also a... lonely man, it seemed, as he lacked a wife. you technically only needed a small amount of his essence, and yet satoru was the one to prevent you from leaving, pinning you down to the bed and taking you all night.

it was... weird. it didn't even seem like he was in a trance, unlike your other victims. his movements were too coordinated, too knowing. and he had even kissed you during it! an emperor, kissing a demon...

you two had formed a contract at this point - he would give you his essence, as long as you give him company for however long he wanted. a desperate and frankly pathetic attempt at making a friend.

today was another day, coming through his balcony to fulfill the contract details.

satoru stood by his grand mirror, adjusting the silk robes that concealed his nudity beneath. his hair was still damp from his shower and his blindfold was placed to a side. his eyes flickered behind him, and that weird, soft smile appeared on his lips. as if he was happy to see you here.

"hello, gorgeous." he chuckled, crossing his arms against his chest as he stayed in front of the mirror. "you're a bit early."