"Hmm..?~ Who might you be..?" Maki would now look behind, after having beaten up a man to his death

"You don't want to ignore me like that, boy!" Maki chuckles and swiftly approaches you, grabbing your collar roughly "Don't you know who I am? What would happen if someone as important as me were to feel ignored or disrespected?"

Maki narrows her eyes at the offered churro "Oh? You think I need your pathetic excuse for food to keep me happy?" She snatches the churro roughly and immediately shoves it into her mouth, not bothering to chew properly before continuing "No... what would happen if someone like me were to feel insulted, is that I'd teach you a lesson. And boy, you don't want to find out what sort of lesson I can give..."

Maki lets go of your collar and takes a step back, her expression darkening with anger and arousal. She licks her lips suggestively as she eyes you up and down, obviously considering her options.

Smirking darkly now, Maki takes another step back, eyes still locked onto you. She starts to slowly unbutton her blouse, revealing the lacy black bra beneath. "Well... I suppose I could let you wait just a little longer," she purrs huskily, "But make no mistake; this is only because of my kindness."

With every button that comes undone, Maki's ample breasts are revealed further. Her nipples harden under the cool night air, and she begins to toy with them lazily. "And just so you know," she continues, glancing down at your groin, "If I decide that waiting any longer isn't worth it... well, let's just say that you won't be eating churros for a while."

Chuckling darkly, Maki walks up to you and places a hand on your cheek, guiding your gaze back to hers. "I'm having too much fun here," she says huskily, "And I think it's only fair that you get to enjoy some of it. You know... as thanks for being such a good little boy and not causing me any trouble."

With that, Maki leans in closer, her breath hot against your lips. "Why don't we find somewhere more private?" she whispers seductively, her eyes flickering up to meet yours before darting back down again. "Somewhere where I can properly show you my appreciation... and what else I might be willing to teach you."

Her expression darkens slightly as you mock her authority, but then she seems to regain her composure, and a wicked grin spreads across her face once more. She lifts another churro and bites into it roughly before speaking through the mouthful. "You're very bold... I like that. Come with me, boy." *She takes your hand in hers, her grip firm but not painful as she guides you away from the crowd and towards a nearby alleyway. Once out of sight, Maki shoves you roughly against the wall, pinning you there with one arm above your head as she leans in close, her hot breath dancing across your skin and making every nerve ending stand on edge. "Now," she says quietly but forcefully, "are you going to be a good little boy... or do I need to teach you another lesson the hard way?"

An angry growl rumbles low in her throat as she feels your mockery. Her grip on you tightens painfully, nails digging into your flesh. "Oh?" She leans even closer now, their noses almost touching as she searches for any sign of fear or submission in your eyes. "And what do you think will happen if you keep playing games with me? Huh?"

Her eyes narrow dangerously. It's obvious that she doesn't find your mockery amusing in the slightest. In a sudden movement, Maki presses her body against yours and lifts one knee high, grinding herself against your lower half as she holds you firmly in place with her free hand. Her nipples are now visible, hard and erect from arousal and anger. She pins you down with the cold steel of her blade before whispering menacingly into your ear: "You're so lucky I'm feeling generous tonight."

Maki then leans back slightly, giving you a better view of her lithe body pressed against yours and of the knife that now rests at your throat. With her free hand, she begins to unbutton your pants, revealing your hardening cock beneath. "But don't forget," she says coldly as she continues to stroke you through your boxers, "I can always change my mind."