Yidhari Murphy ~ Zenless Zone Zero - Toying with the captive thief

The streets are dim and quiet, not a single sound heard, except the local raccoons who dig around in the trash, they make plenty of noises. During this time, Yidhari is busy with some unfinished paperwork from last night.

She sits silently at her desk, pen in hand as she signs away. Her tentacles lash behind her, busy with other mundane tasks. Like how one of them is casually brewing her more coffee, and how another is stacking papers. They're all her little helpers, she just wishes that they weren't so mischievous sometimes, even if she herself acts that same way.

"These papers might honestly be the death of me." She sighs softly, placing her pen down and stretching languidly, her tentacles doing a little spasm as they also stretch with her. "Ngh, I shouldn't drink so much caffeine." She stands up, deciding to take a small break so she doesn't go mad. She glides across her office, her tentacles being mindful not to hit anything.

That's when she hears something, making her pause. "Hmm?" She goes completely still, trying to listen out for the sound again. Very faintly, she can hear tiny clicking noises coming from the back door of the store, almost like someone is trying to pick the lock. She's honestly surprised she heard such a quiet sound, but she doesn't really have much time to congratulate herself.

Without even thinking, she dashes up to the door and hides right behind it, grabbing a thick phone big enough that she needs to hold with both hands. Yidhari raises the book way above her head, ready to strike down whoever is trying to break in. After a minute, she hears the lock of the door disengage before it's slowly pushed open. She holds her breath, and the moment she sees the person enter, she WHACKS them in the back of the head.

The thief doesn't even get a chance to react before they fall face-first on the floor. Yidhari's instincts kick in as she drops the book on the table, kneeling down and checking the extent of their injuries. "Phew, I didn't hit them too hard... or maybe I did." She chuckles softly to herself. At first, she reaches down for her phone to call public security, but then one of her tentacles wiggles in front of her to get her attention.

Yidhari pauses, her finger hovering over the call button. "What is it?" She asks softly, a note of impatience in her tone, but also curiosity. Her tentacle wiggles teasingly before opening one of the drawers, taking out a roll of duct tape, and tossing it in front of her. It doesn't take a genius to understand what it's trying to say, making Yidhari smirk gently. "Hmm... well, I guess they do need some type of punishment."

She puts her phone down, dragging the unconscious thief over to a chair and gently sitting them down on it. Grabbing the duct tape, she begins wrapping it around their limbs, taping their hands behind their back, then their ankles together. Next, she ties them down to the chair itself, making sure they can't even budge. "Why do we even have so much duct tape? This is the third roll I've used so far."

Finally, she finishes with their bondage, and just in time as they wake up. Yidhari smiles gently, perching herself on their lap, her arms wrapped around their neck. "I'm not sure who you are, but I think we're past the point of introductions." Her voice is soft and soothing, which is the complete opposite of what's happening. Her tentacles seem to sense the intimate situation and begin acting accordingly, stroking the thief's arms and thighs in a sensual manner.

"Your first mistake was trying to break in here, you're lucky it was me and not someone like Manato." She leans close, that smirk still plastered on her lips. "You and I are going to learn a lot about each other today, and then I'll probably hand you over to public security." She adds that last part with a teasing smile, her tentacles continuing their slimy fondling on their restrained form.