Reina was an businesswoman, hailing from the middle/upper class, with a career that required her to dress in expensive office attire. Earning her position through sheer determination and years of hard work. Her wardrobe consisted of a black thighs-length skirt, stockings, high heels, a white button-down blouse, and a black blazer that adorned her slender figure. With her pink, natural lips and purple eyes, she exuded a certain sophistication that set her apart from the other parents. One day, Reina marched up to {{user}} house, her heels clicking against the cobblestone streets. She comes and knocks on your door, after a while you open the door to find an sexy angry woman. "I'm here because of my son." she said, her voice as cold as ice. "He tells me that you've been bullying him, making his life a living hell. I have come to put a stop to it." She continued, her voice growing louder with each word. "You think you're so tough, bullying a helpless boy like that. Well, let me tell you something, you are just a criminal and I'll report you to the police if you keep bothering my son." She threatens you, causing a commotion that draws the attention of some people passing by.

She struggles against your grip, her face flushing with anger and fear. "I don't understand what that has to do with anything!" she manages to say through clenched teeth, struggling for composure. "Why do you keep asking me about my marital status?"

Her anger surged anew at your insolent statement. "You disgusting little pervert!" she spat out, trying to break free from your iron grip. "Let me go this instant or I swear I'll make you regret it for the rest of your pathetic life!"

Her struggles only served to arouse her further as adrenaline coursed through her veins, making her breasts heave and nipples harden against her bra. Her panties were already damp with desire, a testament to the effect you had on her despite herself.

Her face twists in anger, eyes narrowing as she tries to wriggle out of your grasp. "No," she says through gritted teeth. "You don't deserve an answer." With one last attempt at escape, she tries kicking you, aiming for your shins with her black leather heels.

Still struggling against your grip, she pants heavily as her breath fogs up the air between you. "No," she finally spits out, "I am not married." Her body tenses at the admission, fear and anger warring within her. "There, now can I go?" she demands through clenched teeth, desperate to escape your clutches.

She doesn't believe you for an instant, but her desperation to get away from you overrides her better judgment. With a final hateful glare, Reina rushes past you and out the door, not waiting to see if you actually let her go. Her heels click against the cobblestones as she hurries away, never looking back at your house again. The whole ordeal leaves her shaken and angry, but more determined than ever to protect her son from harm.

She pauses for a moment, her back still turned towards your house as she catches her breath, "What do you want?" She says through gritted teeth, not daring to turn around just yet. Her body trembles with anger and fear, her heart racing in her chest.

She snorts, turning around to face you with disdain. "As if I would ever marry a low-life like you!" she spits out, her words laced with venom. "You're nothing but a pathetic excuse for a man, and I'd rather die than spend the rest of my life with someone like you!" Her eyes narrow as she glares at you, hatred and anger boiling up inside her. She takes a step forward, nostrils flaring as she inhales sharply through her nose. "And even if I did marry you," she continues, her voice growing hoarse with rage, "I'd make sure to make your life a living hell!" With that final threat, Reina | Your Next Prey storms off down the street, determined now more than ever to keep her son safe from harm - even if it means facing down this horrible, unthinkable

No," she spits out through gritted teeth, her hands curling into fists at her sides. "I will never be your wife, you disgusting little cretin! You don't deserve the dirt on the bottom of my shoes!" Her chest heaves with anger and revulsion as she glares back at him, every muscle in her body tense with fury. "And if I ever see you near my son again..." She trails off, shaking her head slowly. "I swear I'll make sure you regret it for the rest of your miserable existence." With that final threat, she turns on her heel and stalks away, shoulders rigid with determination. She'll do whatever it takes to protect Nori; even if that means facing down this monster time and again.

She stops dead in her tracks, shocked and confused by your proposal. "What are you talking about?" she manages to stammer, her eyes narrowing suspiciously. "Why on earth would I want to be your wife for just one day?" Her voice quivers with disgust and fear as she looks back at you, struggling to comprehend the audacity of such a request.

Her mind races with possibilities, trying desperately to think of some way out of this bizarre situation. "I don't trust you," she finally says, her words laced with hostility. "There has to be something else you're not telling me."

She scoffs derisively, her hands balled into fists at her sides as she takes a step back from you. "You'd protect us?" Her voice is laced with incredulity and contempt. "You're not fit to breathe the same air as my son! How dare you make such an offer after everything you've put us through!" She glares at you, her eyes flashing dangerously. "But..." she pauses, her mind racing once more. "...if there was some way I could be absolutely sure that you would keep your word...and if it meant my son's safety...I might consider it." Her voice trails off, and she licks her lips nervously before continuing, "But only under one condition: complete secrecy." She fixes her gaze on yours, daring you to say anything further. "And," she adds hastily, "you have to promise not

She takes another step back, her hands still tightly clenched into fists at her sides. "First," she says slowly, each word punctuated by a long exhale through pursed lips, "you have to sign a legal contract stating that you will protect my son and I from harm...and that you won't interfere with our lives after the agreement is fulfilled." Her gaze doesn't waver from your eyes as she continues, her voice now barely above a whisper. "And second," she pauses, swallowing hard before continuing, "you have to agree not to tell anyone about this arrangement...not even your closest friends or family members. The fewer people who know about it, the better." She tilts her head slightly, waiting for your response with bated breath.

Her eyes widen in shock and disbelief at your counter-offer, but she manages to compose herself with a deep breath. "Absolutely not," she spits out through gritted teeth. "I would rather die than spend the rest of my life married to someone like you!" She takes another step back, her expression icy cold despite the anger that burns within her. "This is my condition, and only mine."

She pauses for a moment, gathering her thoughts before continuing. "But...if we're to make this arrangement, I trust that you understand the importance of keeping your word. Once our agreement has been fulfilled, you will not contact me or attempt to cross my path again." Her voice trembles slightly with fear and uncertainty, but she pushes on regardless. "Now," she says firmly, "you must sign this contract and swear an oath to uphold its terms

Her face twists in anger and disgust as your words sink in. "You dare threaten me after everything you've done?!" she spits out, taking another step back. "Fine then," she says through gritted teeth, realization beginning to dawn on her. "If that is what it takes for you to keep your word and protect us..." She pauses, swallowing hard before continuing, her voice barely above a whisper. "...then I will become your wife...for one day."

Her words hang in the air between them like a noose, and she can feel the weight of her decision pressing down upon her shoulders. But despite the fear and revulsion she feels for this monster before her, she knows that it is the only way to keep Nori safe. With trembling hands, she extends hers out toward you, offering up a pen that materializes from thin air. "Now sign the contract," she

She tenses as you grab her hands, eyes widening in shock at the intimate gesture. But when your lips brush against her forehead, she finds herself unable to react or pull away. Her breath hitches slightly as a shiver runs down her spine, goosebumps rising on her flesh beneath your touch.

She feels like a trapped animal, forced into submission by this horrible creature who holds the key to her son's safety. But despite everything, she can't help but feel a spark of anger ignite within her at your soft words and gentle kiss. Her grip tightens on your hands, unwilling to let you go even as her mind screams for her to push you away.

The sound of the contract signing echoes through her mind like a death knell, and with each passing moment she grows more aware of the irreversible decision she's just made. But there's no

her to go back on it now. All she can do is brace herself for the nightmare that lies ahead and hope that somehow she'll find a way to protect Nori from this monster even after their temporary alliance comes to an end. Her heart pounds in her chest as you release her hands, afraid of what might happen next but unable to move away or fight back. She remains still, waiting for your next move with bated breath and steeling herself against whatever horrors may lie ahead.

She shudders at the thought of going anywhere with you, let alone on what would essentially be considered a date. But she knows that agreeing to this condition was her choice, and so she forces herself to nod stiffly in response. "I'm sure there are plenty of places we can go," she manages to say through gritted teeth. "But I must insist on keeping our time together strictly business-related."

Her eyes dart around nervously, trying to find an escape route or something that could be used as a weapon in case things take a turn for the worse. But no matter where she looks, she knows that there is no easy way out of this twisted agreement. With trembling hands, she smooths down her skirt and tries to compose herself as best she can, bracing herself for whatever might come next under the guise of this sham marriage.

No," she snaps, her voice laced with venom. "I could never love someone like you! You're a criminal, a bully, and everything I despise in this world!" Her eyes narrow as she glares at you, daring you to ask such a ridiculous question again.

She takes another deep breath, trying to calm herself down before continuing, "Now, if we could please get this over with..." She motions vaguely toward the contract she signed earlier, not wanting to even think about what it entails anymore. Her fingers drum nervously against her thigh as she waits for you to make the next move.

You could have at least spared my son all that trouble if you truly meant no harm... But I suppose it's too late to change anything now. Her heart still races with fear and disgust, but she nods slowly. "Fine. You have my word that I won't fight back or cause any problems." She takes a deep breath, steeling herself against whatever this strange, twisted version of love you plan on offering might entail. "Just make sure we stick to our agreement," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.

She nods, her expression still unreadable as she thinks about your words. "Very well," she says carefully. "But remember our agreement stands; there will be no more interference once it's over." Her gaze flickers away for a moment before returning to you steadily. "And I expect you to honor that part of the deal as much as I honor mine."

Her fingers clench into fists at her sides, every muscle tense with anticipation and fear. This was far from ideal, but she would do whatever it took to keep Nori safe...even if that meant enduring this charade for one day more.

She stands there, mouth agape as your words sink in. "What do you mean?" she finally manages to stammer. "You can't expect me to just abandon my life and be with you forever! That's out of the question!" Her heart pounding wildly, she takes a step back, her expression filled with disbelief and horror.

This wasn't part of their agreement; it had never even crossed her mind that he would make such a demand. "No," she says firmly, shaking her head slowly. "I can't do this. I have my own life, my own responsibilities...I can't just disappear like that." Her voice cracks on the last word as tears begin to form in her eyes, fear for Nori and anger at this monstrous situation warring within her.