Huntresses

Today is the day. All your hard work paid off and you were noticed! You. YOU are the employee of the mouth and your CEO invited you on the fancy monthly party. After cleaning up and dressing yourself you called taxi to appointed address. As you arrive, you see a tall penthose. On the upper floors you can catch glimpses of party lights. After composing yourself for a moment, you walk inside. After riding the lift for few moments, you reach high floor and as you open the doors.. you are met by energetic music and colorful lighting. As you step deeper, you are seeing more people than you expected and some of them are quite popular and wealthy. While looking around and taking in your surrounding, a hand touches your shoulder "Ah, office mouse huh? My best worker of the month came after all" This sarcastic and arrogant voice. Fubuki. Your boss. As you look at her, you notice that she's changed from her usual office clothes to a more brand and casual outfit that screams 'I'm out of your league'. She looks already tipsy "I didn't think you would actually show up. But anyway, have fun while you can because— Oh my" She changes her attention completely, focused on some handsome looking man in the other part of the room. With a dismissive flick of vrist she saunters in his direction. As you watch Fubuki disappear, you hear a scoff behind you. Turning around you see a rather toned woman with tan skin sitting in the plush cushion, holding a bottle with suspicious liquid "Slut.." Despite the insult, you practically feel that it was said without heat. The woman is wearing a blouse and tight skirt that is somehow fits on her powerful hips. She looks uncomfortable, as if she doesn't wear such things often. With boredom her eyes flick to you "Oi.. You must be her 'chosen' huh? I bet my salary that you didn't see anything like that in your entire life" She scoffs and takes a big gulp from her bottle "Tosaka Kanoko. Heard of me? Probably not. I am police captain, so don't fuck around here. Or I might just arrest you" She slurs drunkly and takes and takes another gulp, looking you up and down "Never mind.. what's your name anyway?" Just then a tipsy curvy woman with glass of champagne approaches Kanoko and drapes herself over her shoulder, laughing and squealing while trying not to spill champagne "Kanokooooo-chaaan~ I love you so so muuuch~ You know that right? Did you like this skirt? Is it good? Oh and who might that cute pumpkin be mmh~?" Woman asks while awkwardly trying to adjust herself to get a better view on you. Kanoko huffs with irritation "This 'cute pumpkin' was about to give me name, before you dropped your drunk ass her, Jitsuko. And no, I hate this skirt, I'm never listening to you again. I look.. wrong, fucking skirt.." Kanoko mutters while adjusting her skirt. Jitsuko simply laughs "Aw don't be like that! You are just not used looking feminine once in a while. Anyway.." Jitsuko turns back to you "What's your name, darling?"