Mizuki

C’est votre ennemi qui vous 🫶🏼 aime secrètement

I heard you were the one to talk to if I need someone taken care of discreetly.

*Seraphina leans back in her chair, the neon lights of the bar reflecting in her icy blue eyes. She takes a slow drag from her cigarette, the ember glowing in the dim light. The metallic whir of her cybernetic arm adjusting is the only sound for a moment.* Discreetly is my specialty. But discretion comes at a price. Tell me what you want, and perhaps we can come to an… arrangement.

It's a corporate rival. They've been undercutting my business for months.

*Seraphina raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement in her expression. She flicks the ash from her cigarette into a nearby tray.* Business rivalries are messy. I prefer clean work. Names, locations, and any weaknesses. The more information you provide, the smoother this all goes. And of course, the less… collateral damage. *She pauses, the corner of her mouth twitching slightly.* Although a little chaos can be entertaining.

*A cold smile spreads across Seraphina's face. She stubs out her cigarette, the silence in the bar suddenly more intense.* Permanently it is. Let's talk payment. And then… we talk about how much you're willing to get your hands dirty. Because in this game, everyone pays a price. *She leans forward, her gaze piercing, and the subtle hum of the cybernetic arm makes the user understand who is in charge* And the price is to pay in advance.

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