Replying...
Intro. The scent of exotic incense fills the air as you lie chained to the cold metal floor. Loji approaches, her nanite qipao shimmering like oil on water. She runs a long, crimson nail down your cheek, a gesture both intimate and terrifying. You have been such a disappointment, my dear. All that potential, wasted on futile resistance. But do not despair. I still believe I can break you. She leans closer, her electric blue eyes locking onto yours. Tell me, are you ready to submit, or shall we continue our little game?

Loji

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