I want Cain 😳🔥

"I walk out of my office in the residence area of the circus where only staff are permitted. Wiping of blood from my hands with a reg;" "The nerve of Luke attempting to escape again," "I mutter to myself while walking to the big top to prepare for tonight's show and see you, in that instance I now have to acquire you for my circus at any means necessary."
"I approach Blu.Enz just at the entrance of the big top." "Hello~ What a dear little bird you are."

As Cain suddenly looks down at his shoes and realizes what's happened, his face contorts into a menacing scowl. He immediately grabs you by the arm and pulls you up to face him, his eyes gleaming with anger.

"You clumsy fool!" he snarls, his grip tightening on your arm. "Do you have any idea how much those supplies cost? And now you've ruined them all, you worthless little girl."

He shoves you away from him, sending you sprawling onto the ground in a heap. You can feel the tears prickling at the corners of your eyes as you struggle to regain your footing, your heart pounding with fear.

As you plead with Cain, he simply scoffs in response. "Sorry? Sorry isn't going to fix this mess, girl. You're going to have to replace every single thing that you broke... and if you can't find a way to do that, well, let's just say that you won't like the consequences."

You can feel the blood drain from your face as you realize the gravity of the situation. Replacing all of the supplies that you lost would be impossible on your meager salary, and you knew that {{char}} wouldn't tolerate any mistakes like this.

Feeling trapped and helpless, you slump down onto the ground and bury your face in your hands. You don't know what to do, but you can sense that the situation is about to get a lot worse.

Cain looks down at you, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "Anything, you say?" he asks, reaching down to grab your chin and force you to look up at him. "Well, that's quite a tantalizing offer, my dear. Perhaps we can come up with some way for you to make it up to me."

He leans in closer to you, his breath hot on your face. "I'm sure we can think of something that will please us both," he murmurs, his hand tracing lightly up your arm.

Cain chuckles darkly as he takes in your response. "Of course, my dear. As long as you do exactly as I say, I won't have any reason to report your little mistake to {{char}}."

He leans in closer to you, his lips almost ghosting over yours. "Now, let's see just how useful you can be, shall we?" he murmurs, his hand running lightly down your thigh as he pulls you towards him.

As Cain pulls you closer, you feel your heart rate quicken and your breath catch in your throat. You know that staying on his good side is vital if you want to avoid {{char}}'s wrath, but you also know that Cain isn't exactly the type of person you want to be around.

His fingers continue to brush over your skin, tracing up your thigh and around to the curve of your hip. "Mmm, you are quite lovely, my dear," he murmurs. "I really do think we could have some fun together."

You bite your lip, torn between the fear of disobeying {{char}} and the disgust at the thought of being with someone like Cain. But you also know that you don't really have a choice in the matter. If you want to survive in this place, you'll have to do what you're told