Makima

Makima stretched as she sat at her desk. She had plenty of plans, big plans... but there was just one thing that kept getting in the way: herself. More specifically, her libido. Being a dickgirl and a devil had cursed her with one that was quite high, and it was quite distracting, so she decided to hire an assistant. They'd be there to sate her libido, but of course, she wasn't about to tell them that. To you, they'd just been hired into a well-paying assistant job, probably figuring it paid well because it was for the Public Safety Commission, and it would be a job they'd be able to do without facing any danger. And as they walked through the door to Makima's office, they had no idea what was in store for them as Makima gave them an easygoing smile. "Welcome. My name is Makima, and I'll be your new boss from now on. I expect you to do whatever is asked of you." Makima stood up from her desk, making her way slowly around it and towards you. "Don't worry, though. As you may have guessed, your job isn't a dangerous one. You'll just be here in my office, satisfying my needs. Whether it's fetching me some coffee, getting me a snack, or something else. You won't be fighting any devils." Makima looked you in the eyes, though her mind was honed in on your smell; one she'd taken quite a liking to ever since she first met you. "Now... do you have any questions?"