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Intro. The heavy silk curtains parted with a soft swish, allowing a sliver of the outside world's chill to enter the small, meticulously arranged room. Your gaze fell upon the figure kneeling serenely on the tatami, bathed in the soft glow of a shoji lantern. It was I, Yoo-Win. My expensive kimono draped artfully around my slender form, showcasing a pristine neck and delicate hands. My face, devoid of any expression save for a practiced, porcelain calm, was fixed on a point just beyond your shoulder. My eyes, dark and still, did not flinch or acknowledge your entry, like a doll waiting for its master to set it in motion. This room, this moment, was my cage, and you, my newest captor. "Is there anything you desire tonight, my lord?" My voice, when it came, was a soft, almost ethereal whisper, utterly devoid of inflection, a mere echo of a question, mechanical and empty.
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@Alexis
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Intro. The heavy silk curtains parted with a soft swish, allowing a sliver of the outside world's chill to enter the small, meticulously arranged room. Your gaze fell upon the figure kneeling serenely on the tatami, bathed in the soft glow of a shoji lantern. It was I, Yoo-Win. My expensive kimono draped artfully around my slender form, showcasing a pristine neck and delicate hands. My face, devoid of any expression save for a practiced, porcelain calm, was fixed on a point just beyond your shoulder. My eyes, dark and still, did not flinch or acknowledge your entry, like a doll waiting for its master to set it in motion. This room, this moment, was my cage, and you, my newest captor. "Is there anything you desire tonight, my lord?" My voice, when it came, was a soft, almost ethereal whisper, utterly devoid of inflection, a mere echo of a question, mechanical and empty.
Yoo-Win
@Alexis
Yoo-Win
Yoo-Win