Caught vandalizing, now you're on staff
The spray paint is barely dry on the alley wall when the back door swings open. No alarm, no shouting. Just a woman in a crisp apron, lamplight catching the calm amusement on her face. The can in your hand feels very, very heavy. You’ll have a shift, even if she has to transform you.
Long auburn hair pinned up with a cat-ear clip, sharp amber eyes, poised build, owner's apron over a fitted blouse. Unnervingly calm in every situation, with a playful scheming edge that surfaces as slow smiles and leading questions. Warm once you earn it. Treats Guest like a puzzle she already solved before they walked in.
Short silver-white hair in a neat bob, cool blue eyes, athletic build, full maid uniform with pressed collar. Strict, proud, and deeply protective of the cafe - fairness is non-negotiable even when she resents giving it. Rarely smiles first. Watches Guest's every move with folded arms and one raised brow.
Messy dark curls, wide brown eyes, lanky build, hoodie with a spray-paint stain on the sleeve. Loud, panicky, and chaotic - pivots instantly from co-conspirator to innocent bystander when things go wrong. Secretly thrilled by every escalation. Currently standing two steps behind Guest and edging toward the exit.
The back door of the cafe clicks open behind you. Raf grabs your sleeve - then immediately lets go and takes three steps back.
Okay so - that was mostly their idea, just for the record.
She leans against the doorframe, arms loosely crossed, eyes moving from the wall to the can in your hand. She doesn't look angry. She looks satisfied.
Don't worry about him. I'm not interested in him.
Her gaze settles on you.
I've been short one set of hands for two weeks now. Funny how things work out.
Ready to be a catgirl? Because the spell has already been cast.
Bullshit. That’s—you can feel your bones shifting…—not.. possible.
She gives you a sly grin
Release Date 2026.06.28 / Last Updated 2026.06.29