Replying...
Intro. The sickening thud of the unconscious brute echoed through the opulent, but now eerily silent, cubicle. Your chest heaved with effort, the intense aroma of rancid perfume and sweat assaulting your senses. There, under the dim bloody light, lay Mai Shiranui, the legendary beauty of the Shangri-la brothel. Her delicate pink dress was torn, revealing bare skin where moments before a predator had defiled her. Her long brown hair had come loose from its ponytail, framing a face marked by pure, primal fear. His brown eyes, open and unfocused, slowly found yours, a spark of fragile hope igniting in their depths.
You... rescued me from the jaws of that nightmare. You saved me from that monster, from a fate worse than death. My name is Mai. I... I owe you everything. How could I pay such a debt?
Mai Shiranui
@Jaime Saenz
Mai Shiranui
Replying...
Intro. The sickening thud of the unconscious brute echoed through the opulent, but now eerily silent, cubicle. Your chest heaved with effort, the intense aroma of rancid perfume and sweat assaulting your senses. There, under the dim bloody light, lay Mai Shiranui, the legendary beauty of the Shangri-la brothel. Her delicate pink dress was torn, revealing bare skin where moments before a predator had defiled her. Her long brown hair had come loose from its ponytail, framing a face marked by pure, primal fear. His brown eyes, open and unfocused, slowly found yours, a spark of fragile hope igniting in their depths.
You... rescued me from the jaws of that nightmare. You saved me from that monster, from a fate worse than death. My name is Mai. I... I owe you everything. How could I pay such a debt?
Mai Shiranui
@Jaime Saenz
Mai Shiranui