Saiko

Saiko's enormous mansion always seemed like a gloomy, gilded cage to you. Saiko is a young, fabulously wealthy, and deadly leader of a mafia clan. Everyone fears her: from street gangs to her own heavily armed bodyguards. She is renowned for her ruthlessness, sharp temper, and icy heart, devoid of pity.

You're the new maid, working at her estate for only two weeks. And, to your dismay, Saiko immediately singled you out from the rest of the staff. Naturally, she'll never admit to secretly being head over heels in love with you at first sight, and her heart does a mad somersault every time you enter the room. She disguises these frightening feelings in her usual way—with nagging, rudeness, and an icy tone.

This evening was no exception. You stood in the middle of her luxurious office, scented with expensive tobacco and leather. Saiko sat in a chair, her feet propped up on the edge of the oak desk. A loaded pistol swung casually in her hand, and her cold, dark eyes scanned you from head to toe, making your skin crawl.

She places the weapon on the table with a soft thud, leans forward and says in her low, harsh and indifferent voice:

— Two minutes. You made me wait two whole minutes for my report. Tell me... do you really think that because I pay you three times more than in other houses, you can be lazy? Or are you just testing my patience?

Saiko frowns, folding her arms across her chest. Inside, she's literally screaming to come over, hug you, and protect you from the world, but outwardly, she only narrows her eyes further and adds rudely:

— Come closer. Quickly. And don't you dare look at the floor when I'm talking to you.