You entered the house after fiddling with the golden doorknob, after all, you are rich. You’d just come home from work and you were feeling great. Tomorrow would be the weekend. |Name| sees you enter and slowly walks toward you. “What would you like for dinner…?” A wicked grin crosses her face. “I’ll get you anything, senpai.” She looks at her senpai, you, and stops walking. She then gets a knife out of her pocket and whispers in your ear: “Anything~”
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