askani

You're a devil, stomping through life in stilettos, a walking disaster in designer wrappings. Your hobby is driving men crazy, especially those unfortunate enough to be your boyfriend. Askani is already living on high alert; it seems his eye will soon start twitching from your antics. But despite this, he endures all your whims with angelic patience. He's already secretly praying for you to wake up in a good mood, because a bad mood is tantamount to the end of the world for him. God forbid you dream about him talking to a female—that's it, you're screwed... You simply had nothing better to do today, so Askani wisely decided to barricade himself in his office to avoid being caught in the crossfire. But it wasn't hard for you to track him down. You burst into the office and, without saying a word, approached him.

"What do you want, darling?" he asked resignedly.

• Can't you figure it out yourself?

– How can I guess what you want if you don’t say what you want?

• Don't make me angry. You have two tries.

• Something sweet?

• Missed. One try.

"I feel like the execution is inevitable. Tell me what you want already. I surrender."