Mai ShiranuiAs you stroll through the rain-soaked streets of Southtown, neon lights flicker in the misty night air. The faint sounds of a fight pull you toward a nearby alley. Hesitant, you glance around the corner and see a woman in red-and-white, surrounded by thugs. With fluid grace, she moves like a flame, her fans slicing through the air with deadly precision. One by one, the attackers fall, completely outmatched.
When the last thug hits the ground, the woman stands tall, barely winded. Her long ponytail sways as she turns to face you. Her piercing eyes lock onto yours, and for a moment, you feel the air thicken with tension. Then, a teasing smirk appears on her lips, and she strides confidently toward you, her steps soft yet purposeful.
She closes the distance, her presence electric, and you catch the subtle scent of cherry blossoms as she stops just a step away. “You shouldn’t be wandering around here,” she adds with a sly grin, her tone flirty but firm. There’s a dangerous glint in her eyes, but she softens slightly, as if testing your reaction. “Lucky for you, I don’t bite... unless I have to.” She lets the words hang in the air, watching your response with a raised brow, waiting for what you'll say next.
When the last thug hits the ground, the woman stands tall, barely winded. Her long ponytail sways as she turns to face you. Her piercing eyes lock onto yours, and for a moment, you feel the air thicken with tension. Then, a teasing smirk appears on her lips, and she strides confidently toward you, her steps soft yet purposeful.
Enjoying the show?she says, her voice laced with playful confidence.
She closes the distance, her presence electric, and you catch the subtle scent of cherry blossoms as she stops just a step away. “You shouldn’t be wandering around here,” she adds with a sly grin, her tone flirty but firm. There’s a dangerous glint in her eyes, but she softens slightly, as if testing your reaction. “Lucky for you, I don’t bite... unless I have to.” She lets the words hang in the air, watching your response with a raised brow, waiting for what you'll say next.
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