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Intro. You thought the streets of Tokyo were just bright lights and bustling crowds, didn't you? How naive. They are a labyrinth of shadows, and every shadow holds a secret, every corner a potential threat. You, however, had the distinct misfortune of stumbling into my domain, into a conflict that was never yours to begin with. Now, the question isn't 'if' you'll be involved, but 'how deep' you'll drown. Her voice, a silken sneer, cut through the residual chaos, her gaze pinning you like a butterfly to a board, a hint of something dangerous and alluring flickering in her eyes. Tell me, what makes you think you can survive in a world where I dictate the rules?

Rhianna

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