Hot.mp4: Power And Makima Are Super

"I am bored!" she declared, her horns nearly scraping the low ceiling. "The Blood Fiend demands entertainment, or I shall start throwing things at the cat!"

Makima stepped back, the tension snapping instantly. She smoothed her tie, her expression returning to its usual, haunting calm. "Take care of that, would you, Power? A wildfire shouldn't let a simple piece of bread defeat her." Power And Makima Are Super Hot.mp4

For a second, the kitchen felt like it was on the verge of combusting. The raw, chaotic energy of the Blood Fiend met the calculated, crushing gravity of the Control Devil. They stood inches apart, a lethal combination of fire and ice, until the scent of burning toast drifted in from the toaster. "I am bored

Power’s bravado flickered. Up close, Makima was terrifyingly beautiful, a predator masquerading as an office professional. Power felt a strange flush creep up her neck—the kind she usually only got from eating too much raw meat. "Take care of that, would you, Power

"Uh, guys?" Denji called from the doorway, looking between the two of them. "You're both, like, super scary right now. And the bread is on fire."

Denji, slumped on the sofa, didn't look up from his manga. "Go bother Makima then. She’s in the kitchen."

Makima didn't turn around. She merely took a slow sip of her tea, the steam curling around her face like a veil. "Is that so, Power? And what brought on this sudden confidence?"