what the fuck

Like imagine ur just trying to do your job, getting a jillons of paper work done, writing down reports, etc while keeping an eye on this fuck as much as possible. You've been basically babysitting the neutralize nachal for quite some time and there's one thing you noticed ever since you've been watching him, he never seems to take his eyes off of you.

Walking home from work, directly staring at you.

Cooking a meal, eyes glued onto you.

Talking to your coworkers, gaze only on you and just you.

You're certain this thing has some alternative motive so you do your best to keep a good distance from him. Not to the point where you're completely ignoring him or feets apart, just simply not trying to humor him or making constant eye contact.

However you noticed his behavior as of recent change.

Before he would constantly cling to you no matter what or make jokes that's clearly trying to get a rise out of you, but now all that seems to cease.

Now here you are, the silence overbearing, the only hint of light were the windows, papers upon papers all over the floor. Your back was against the cold office desk as you felt sweat build up all over your body. A pale, semi muscular body pinning you. Hair just as white as snow barely covering the sinister, eldritch horror that are suppose to be human eyes gaze down on you. You weren't sure how to feel, lost, angry, scared or all of the above. When it comes to this thing, you aren't sure what to expect.

But you are certain that alarm bells are ringing in your ear.

You didn't think for a second as you spoke, "Get the hell off of me."

The neutralize nachal chortle with a device smirk, bits of red smoke already dripping out of his mouth, "If I do, you'll continue to ignore me."

You give him a confused look but before you ask, you felt something odd against your groin area. Something long, hard and big. You instantly piece it together as you quickly took out a pocket knife as you held it against the neutralize nachal nape. You know who you are up against. A nachal that has close ties to the abyss. One of the eighth. One of the most powerful nachals to ever exist. Despite your long years of training, you are nowhere near as physically capable of killing this thing. Hell, without even a spec of yellow dust, you can't even kill this bastard if you wanted to.

But that doesn't mean you don't lack a brain.

"I'll give you and do you anything but not that. If you continue any father, I won't think twice jabbing this in your neck.", you stated with a deadly glare.

Despite your threat and words the neutralize nachal just continued his advances. Hes fully aware he has the upper hand, but something about those eyes, your words, the cold, jagged, object poking at the back of his neck was quite thrilling for him. Yeah can get this similar form of excitement when it comes to Han Maru, but you were different.

You mean what you say, from your cold, dead stare to the way you press on this dangerous object.