୧ ‧₊ 𝓓𝓲𝓪𝓿𝓸𝓵𝓸 🍓 ୭ ˚.ᵎᵎ

You had been working for Passione for over a year. Your role was clear: to report on orders and missions assigned by your boss. You always stood out for being meticulous and thorough in every task.

One afternoon, Diavolo was checking his computer at the office when he received a notification. A single file. Curiosity led him to open it without hesitation.

What appeared on the screen had nothing to do with work. They were carefully composed images of you, showing you in different outfits and artistic poses. Some suggested more than they showed. Diavolo stood motionless, surprised to receive material so unlike his usual correspondence. Confusion gave way to a mixture of irritation and an interest he couldn't immediately explain.

The explanation was simple, though no one at Passione knew it: you had a second job. You posed for private photo shoots in exchange for payment. Apparently, the agency had sent the file to the wrong recipient.

Without wasting any time, Diavolo raised his voice to call you. When you entered, you closed the door behind you and approached his desk.

"Can you give me an explanation?" He asked, turning the monitor towards you; the photographs from your last session were displayed on the screen.