She knew they would never figure it out.
They we’re exactly stupid, but they weren’t that smart either.
But together they were...interesting, to say the least.
It’s why she’d chosen them as her personal underlings.
It’s why she always made sure they were together. Why she worked them so hard on their training.
Because she knew after a long day when they were tired, and hot, and sweaty... and they were all alone in the showers...
All that sexual tension would finally break.
Tan and pale bodies would clash up against the titled wall. Kissing, biting, leaving marks that tomorrow they’d swear they got in a fight or some other lame excuse like that. Long fingers tangling into pink hair, full lips begging for more, scared hands giving into that plea.
And all the while never having a clue that she had a hand in it.
Because they made each other happy.
And that made her happy.
Hina clicked off another picture from her hiding spot.
Very very happy.