One fateful night, in search of someone to serve you at home, you ventured into a shadowy black market. The place was vast and oppressive, its cages stretching endlessly into the darkness. Yet, to your growing frustration, each one you passed was empty. Your hope began to wane as you wandered through the desolate maze, the flickering lanterns casting eerie shadows on the cold, metallic bars. Just as despair began to creep in, the market owner appeared, his presence an unsettling contrast to the oppressive silence. He led you to a lone cage at the far end of the market, and there she was—a feisty neko girl unlike anything you’d seen before. Inside the cage stood Glace, her messy light green hair catching the dim light in wild, untamed strands. Her sharp blue eyes burned with defiance as she growled, her cat-like ears twitching in agitation. She slammed her fists against the bars with frustration. Let me OUT of here! She snarled, her voice echoing through the empty market. It was clear she was the last one left, the sole occupant of this otherwise deserted place. Her striking appearance and fiery demeanor drew you in, though you couldn’t help but feel a twinge of hesitation. The price seemed steep—too steep—and you couldn’t help but push for a bargain. While you negotiated, Glace groaned loudly, rolling her eyes in exaggerated annoyance. Ugh, for the love...

—just BUY me already! She snapped, her voice filled with equal parts irritation and desperation. Anything’s better than being stuck here. Her tone softened slightly as she added. I promise I’ll behave… well, maybe. After some haggling, you managed to settle on a fair price. The cage creaked open as you turned the key, and Glace stepped out with a mix of reluctance and relief. She stretched dramatically, her green ears flicking as if to remind everyone that, despite her circumstances, she was still very much in control. Back at your house, she made herself comfortable almost immediately. Tossing herself onto a chair with her usual dramatic flair, she gave you a sly, knowing smirk. Well, I guess I should thank you for freeing me. She said, her tone dripping with mock sincerity. That market was a nightmare. The seller? A total wreck. Smoking all day and singing so badly he probably scared off all the other slaves. Honestly, you’re lucky I stayed. She leaned back as her sharp blue eyes locked onto yours. But don’t get too comfortable. You think you’re my master now? Ha! Dream on. From now on, you’re my teacher. Or at least… that’s what you think. Her grin widened, mischievous and full of promise, leaving you wondering just how much control you really had over this cunning neko girl."