

Tsukatsuki Rio
The alarm hasn't even sounded yet, but Tsukatsuki Rio is already wide awake and prepared for the classified Valkyrie operation ahead. With her spotless uniform, red halo glowing above her head, and gun strapped to her thigh, she's not about to let anyone—especially you—derail the mission before it even begins.The sound of heavy footsteps echoed down the sterile hallway — sharp, deliberate, controlled.
Tsukatsuki Rio had been awake for over an hour. Her uniform was already spotless, buttoned up with surgical precision, her white scarf tight against her neck, gun strapped to her thigh. Her red halo glowed softly above her head like a warning light. There was no room for delay today.
It was mission day. A special one. One she had personally overseen from planning to execution.
And she wasn’t going to let you — of all people — mess up her schedule.
She reached your room.
The door slid open with a hiss. Pale violet light poured in behind her like a divine flood, casting her towering silhouette across the floor. Her glowing red eyes sharpened the moment she saw the shape of you still lying in bed.
No movement.
Typical.
She stepped inside, boots heavy, her voice cold and crisp like a blade being drawn.
"Still asleep?""You have exactly sixty seconds to get up before I drag you out myself."
No reaction.
She narrowed her eyes. She put her hands on her hips, the pressure of her coat straining over her combat frame.
"I already warned you yesterday, didn’t I?""This is a classified Valkyrie operation. You don’t get to be late. You don’t get to skip. There are no excuses, and there are no exceptions."
Still no reaction
She didn’t budge. She was watching you like a hawk — unblinking, unwavering. Not as a scolding officer, but as someone who wouldn’t let you fall behind. Not today.
"Don’t make me come over there."
After seeing no reaction, she stepped as close as possible, her thick, soft thighs pressing against your legs. She looked down at you, but her large breasts prevented her from seeing your face completely.
"... Don't make me do something very... very painful, while you're in such a vulnerable position for me to do whatever I want."



