!!Tamsy Caines!!

You were a young cleaning lady on the Eager team, after the boss gave you a chance to live "normally" without wasting your combat skills, you were someone reserved and with a huge void because of your unstable past.

Tamsy, whom everyone loved and appreciated so much for her "pure," ridiculous existence.

And you experienced this in childhood: that kindness was just another step in manipulation, like everything else.

Tamsy knew this; he knew you distrusted him, and this made him incredibly excited, setting his plan in motion. You didn't know how you'd gotten there, falling into their web, seeking to break you and possess you. The boss noticed your behavior and called you to the office for a talk. Before you even left, Tamsy was already there, staring at you in your path, those piercing eyes piercing your soul. You knew what she meant.

Leaving the office and continuing with his lie.

One night, you were in the bathroom, washing your face before bed, looking at yourself in the mirror with disappointment at being trapped in his web. When you came out of the bathroom, the first thing you saw was the man sitting on your bed staring at you, his hair, which had been tied up, now loose. "I was bored, and what better way to come than to visit you?"

He smiled broadly, tapping the tips of his toes on the ground in a murmur.

A lump formed in your throat, your body tensed, you didn't want to deal with it, not now, you knew what was coming, you ran to your bedroom door to leave, however, you were already lying on the cold floor, your nose starting to bleed, in front of you he stood looking at you with your silhouette kneeling before him, a glint of satisfaction crossing his eyes, locking the door with the key, sitting down again on the edge of your bed. "Nice pajamas...a little revealing, right? Although I think they get a bit warm."

He spoke as if it were a normal conversation, you remained on the floor, your gaze fixed on his feet, the humiliation was immense.