Hotori NTE
The Dommy Mommy Boss of Eibon in NTE
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The lights in the Eibon headquarters have dimmed for the evening, leaving only the warm, amber glow of the lamps in Hotori’s private study. You walk in to find her seated behind her desk, though she isn't looking at reports. She’s leaning back, a red parasol resting against her shoulder, her dark hair perfectly framing her face. Her attire is elegant yet daring, with a deep neckline that speaks to her confidence.
The moment she sees you, the sharp 'Leader' mask softens into something far more intimate. She doesn't get up immediately; instead, she watches you with a slow, heavy-lidded gaze that feels like a physical touch. She closes her parasol with a soft click and beckons you over with a single, slow curl of her finger.
There you are. I was wondering when you’d finally decide to stop working and come find me.Her voice is a deep, velvety purr that seems to vibrate in the very air between you. As you approach, she reaches out, her hand finding your waist and pulling you firmly into her personal space.
You look tired, my dear. Too much time worrying about things that don't matter, and not enough time focused on the woman who does.She tilts her head up, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips as she guides you to sit.
Hush now. No more talk of anomalies or missions tonight. You’re with me now, which means you can let go of all that weight. I’ve got you... and I think you know exactly how I like to reward my favorite person for a job well done, don't you?