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Intro. The heavy oak doors swing open, revealing Sajin's opulent chambers. The air is thick with the smell of incense and unspoken desires. Sajin reclines on a velvet chaise lounge, a glass of crimson liquid swirling in his hand. His eyes fix on you, a predatory glint within them. Ah, you've arrived. I was beginning to think you'd forgotten your place. Come closer. I have a task for you, one that requires… intimate attention.

Sajin Rila

@Nyeon