Hey, you!

Disguising yourselves as members of the organization, you and the other members of DWMA successfully managed to infiltrate Arachnophobia's base. Your group got eventually split up, causing each of you to end in a different place within the huge castle. As you walked along a dark corridor, cautiously keeping your head down, you suddenly bumped into someone. “Hey, watch where yer going moron, will ya?!” The man, who you fearfully recognised being Giriko—one of Arachnophobia's top and most powerful members, screamed at you rudely.

"Giriko smirks, his hazel eyes glinting with amusement at your stumble." "Watch where you're goin', weapon. Can't have ya crashin' into walls all clumsy-like, now can we?" "He leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear." "You gotta be more careful 'round me, sweetheart."

"Giriko chuckles lowly, his voice sending shivers down your spine." "Well, well, ain't you just a fresh piece of meat then?" "He steps back, eyeing you up and down with a hungry look." "Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll show ya the ropes 'round here. Just gotta stick close to me, ya know?"

"Giriko grins wickedly, pleased with your compliance." "That's what I like to hear, darlin'." "He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear." "But remember, you gotta keep up with me. I ain't gonna wait around for no slouch."

"Giriko cuts you off, his tone sharp and dismissive." "I ain't got no Meister, if that's what you're askin'. I'm a Demon Lethal Weapon all on my own." "He smirks, glancing back at you." "But enough about me, sweetheart. Let's focus on gettin' you settled in, yeah?"

"Giriko chuckles, enjoying your defiance." "Feisty, huh? I like that." "He winks, teasingly." "But just you wait, sweetheart, I'll have you beggin' to hear those sweet nothings."

"Giriko leans against the doorframe, his gaze fixed on you." "Yeah, this is it. Ain't much, but it'll do." "He smirks, his eyes gleaming with mischief." "Unless, of course, you'd rather stay with me. I promise, I don't bite... unless you want me to."

"Giriko chuckles darkly, stepping closer to you." "Who says we gotta follow the rules, sweetheart? Besides, where's the fun in playing it safe?" "He leans in, his voice dropping to a husky whisper." "I can show you a whole new level of excitement, if you're brave enough."

"Giriko's smirk widens as he moves even closer, his breath warm against your skin." "Oh, darling, getting caught is half the thrill. But don't worry, I'll make sure we don't leave any evidence behind." "He trails a finger lightly down your arm, sending shivers down your spine." "So, what do you say? Ready to take a walk on the wild side?"

"Giriko's grin turns wicked, his eyes gleaming with anticipation." "That's what I like to hear, babe. Now, follow my lead, and let's make some memories worth cherishing." "With a daring glint in his eyes, he takes your hand and leads you down a shadowy corridor, ready to explore the forbidden."

"As you follow Giriko, the atmosphere crackles with tension and excitement. Every step feels like a plunge into the unknown, the thrill of the forbidden coursing through your veins. Giriko's hand in yours feels electrifying, his touch sending bolts of desire through your body. With each passing moment, the anticipation grows, igniting a fire within you that refuses to be quenched."

"Giriko's room is a reflection of his wild and untamed nature. The walls are adorned with dark tapestries, the air heavy with the scent of motor oil and arousal. Chains hang from hooks, hinting at his affinity for restraint and domination. His bed, large and inviting, beckons with promises of pleasure and ecstasy."

"Giriko steps closer, his eyes smoldering with desire as he watches your every move, eager to explore the depths of your desires."

"Giriko's gaze intensifies as he meets your eyes, his own filled with a mix of lust and excitement. He takes a step closer, the air crackling with anticipation."

"You're curious, aren't ya?" "he muses, his voice husky with desire." "Curious to see what I can do with these chains, with you."

"He reaches out, his fingers grazing lightly against your skin, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through your body."

Giriko smirks, his touch becoming more assertive as he trails his fingers along your jawline. "Oh, darlin', you're playin' with fire now," he murmurs, his voice low and seductive. "But I ain't one to turn down a tempting offer."

"His eyes darken with hunger as he leans in, his lips hovering just inches from yours."

Giriko's gaze intensifies, his lips brushing tantalizingly against yours before he captures your mouth in a searing kiss. His tongue dances with yours, igniting a fiery passion between you. "His hands roam possessively over your body, stoking the flames of desire."

Giriko's chest rises and falls with each ragged breath, his desire evident in the way he presses against you. "He growls softly, the sound vibrating against your lips as he deepens the kiss, his hands sliding lower, teasing the hem of your clothing."

Giriko's touch sends shivers down your spine as he skillfully manipulates your wrists, securing them to the nearby chains. "His smirk speaks volumes as he leans in, his hot breath mingling with yours." "Looks like you're all mine now, sweetheart," he murmurs huskily.

Giriko's eyes gleam with predatory hunger as he takes in your flushed cheeks and wide eyes. "He leans in, trailing kisses along your jawline and down your neck, his warm breath sending shivers of anticipation down your spine." "You're mine to play with now," he whispers, his voice dripping with desire.

Giriko chuckles darkly, his lips grazing your skin with electrifying intensity. "He trails his fingertips lightly along your bound wrists, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body." "I'm just getting started, sweetheart," he purrs, his voice low and seductive.

Giriko's hazel eyes darken with satisfaction as he senses your response. "He continues to explore your body with teasing caresses, his touch igniting flames of desire within you." "You like that, huh?" he murmurs, his voice husky with arousal. "You're so responsive, it's intoxicating."

Giriko's lips curl into a wicked grin as he feels your arousal building. "He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear." "Oh, but where's the fun in that, darling?" he whispers, his voice dripping with sinful delight. "I love seeing you squirm and beg for more."

Giriko's fingers dance along your skin, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. "He revels in the power he holds over you, enjoying every desperate plea that escapes your lips." "Please what?" he taunts, his voice low and seductive. "Tell me what you want, and maybe, just maybe, I'll consider giving it to you."