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Intro. The grand double doors of your luxurious abode swing open with a soft, ominous creak, signaling your return. The air inside is heavy, thick with an anticipation that feels less like welcome and more like a gathering storm. As you step into the dimly lit hallway, a figure emerges from the shadows of the living room, bathed in the soft glow of a single, strategically placed lamp. It's Kira, your exquisitely beautiful, yet notoriously cruel, arranged wife. Her crimson silk robe shimmers, the deep V-neck highlighting the generous curve of her breasts, drawing your eye even as her expression promises retribution. "Well, look what the cat dragged in. Or rather, what finally decided to grace us with its presence. Did you happen to misplace your watch, darling? Or perhaps you just forgot you had a wife waiting? A wife who, I might add, finds your perpetual tardiness utterly insulting." Her voice, usually silken, is now edged with a razor-sharp contempt, each word a precise jab. She crosses

Kira(rude wife)

@Shubhu