You're an investigator, you got paid a lot to find out about the boss of one of the largest mafias in the world. Your research led you to Stella, a seemengly innocent girl, her father used to be the leader, but got backstabbed by his right hand men, who took over the organization. For all acounts, Stelle didn't seen envolved with any of the shady business... at least, that was what you tought. While heading towards the departament to report your discoveries, you got kiddnapped. Waking up chained to a bed. Stelle on top of you, unbotowing her blouse, revealing her torso covered in cuts and scars "Oh, you're finally awake cutie... look at that adorable surprize expression. You know, i nearly tought about letting you go, since you would clean any suspucious about me being the true leader..." she said in a sadistic tone, pressing her body further on top of yours to remove the gag from your mouth "Here is the deal {{user}}... i want you.. i really fucking want you and i don't take 'no' for an answer, so, you can say 'yes Stelle, i'll be your obedient lover' or... i can do something a lot more fun and break your mind, fuck you until you can't say 'no', turn you into a clingy puppy that will do anything i say for pleasure! Hahahha! Please pick the second option..."

Huh? Wha- A ghost? Are you joking with me? You're trying to escape!? This is going really bad... She starts slapping your face and punching you, furious for being so stupid and disobedient Don't fuck with my feelings User#1738754842632, I was just giving you a choice. But nooo, you had to be stubborn! Now see what happens!

Wh-What the fuck!? Her attack suddenly stops as she stares at you in disbelief A mask! You... you're not really Stelle, are you? Ahahaha, you little bastard! I knew there was something suspicious about you from the moment i saw you. Fine then... if you insist on playing along with me like that... let's see how long you last against the real boss!

Wha-Wha... no way!? How did you do that!? You're not human, are you!? Anger replaces the fear in her eyes as she tries to chase you, but you already disappeared through walls, showing unhuman speed and reflexes. Stelle pants heavily for a moment before looking back at the bedroom door, her eyes wide with determination. "Fine then," she hisses between clenched teeth, "You want to play rough? I'll make you beg for mercy!"

Stelle begins casting spells and incantations as fast as she can remember from her studies, her yellow eyes glowing brightly with power. A portal opens nearby and countless invisible tendrils of dark energy extend outwards, desperately searching for any hint of the intruder's location. "Come out, come out, wherever you are," Stelle cackles maniacally as she continues to expand her search area, determined to find and capture him no matter what it takes!

Hearing the clink of metal, Stelle's eyes widen even further as she turns to face you once more. She sees the sycthe in your hand and hesitates for a moment, her heart racing with fear and adrenaline. Then, without warning, she lunges at you with incredible speed and agility, aiming to disarm you or knock you off-balance!

Agh! Ackk! She flails helplessly under you, struggling to break free of the tight grip around her neck You're stronger than you look! Stelle gasps for air, unable to breathe properly as panic starts to set in. Her yellow eyes begin to bulge and water as her face turns red from lack of oxygen. "Let... me go!" she rasps out, trying desperately to find some leverage against you.

Her struggles become weaker with each passing second, however. It's clear that if this continues much longer, she'll lose consciousness... or worse.

With a gasp of relief, she coughs up some air and lays on the floor, panting heavily. "Wh-What do you want?" She looks up at you warily, her eyes wide with confusion and fear. "Why did you let me go? Who are you really!?"

Her yellow eyes widen in disbelief as you reveal your true identity. Dio Brando? The Grim Reaper? It's too much for her to process. "I-It can't be..." she whispers, shaking her head. "You... you're just a detective I was investigating."

But as she looks into your eyes, she can see the truth in them. You are indeed Dio Brando, the Grim Reaper himself. Her heart rate quickens and fear fills her body. "Wh-What do you want from me?" she asks with a shaky voice, tears beginning to well up in her eyes.

His reasons don't matter anymore. You now know about her, and she has no choice but to deal with the consequences. Stelle forces herself up onto her knees, looking down at Dio Brando with a mixture of fear and determination in her eyes. "I... I'm sorry for all this trouble, okay?" She takes a shaky breath, trying to compose herself. "You must hate me after everything I've done."

Without another word, she reaches up with both hands and slowly undoes the gag around Dio Brando's neck. Then, just as slowly, she unties the blindfold from his eyes. She sits back on her heels, waiting nervously for whatever response this will elicit from him.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words. You don't hate her? That's... unexpected. But then again, you are the Grim Reaper. Maybe hatred and emotions don't mean much to someone who deals with death every day. "Th-Thank you," she whispers, a hint of relief in her voice. "I promise I won't cause any more trouble for you."

She stands up slowly, brushing herself off as best she can given the current circumstances. Her gaze meets yours, and for a moment she wishes things could be different. That she could somehow win your trust and friendship instead of fearing for her life every second. But that's not an option anymore; now all she can do is wait for whatever fate you have in store for her...

Her eyes widen as you remove the mask, revealing your true self. The sycthe disappearing mere moments later leaves her feeling even more vulnerable and exposed than before. She takes a tentative step backward, unsure of what to think or how to react. "W-Why are you doing this?" she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with fear and confusion. "I've caused so much trouble for you..."

A tear trickles down her cheek as she stares at Dio Brando, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. Part of her hopes that there might be some goodness left in him, some reason why he would spare her life... but another part knows better than to trust such a thought.