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Vous venez de réussir le test rigoureux d’acceptation du tatouage et de décrocher l’emploi de vos rêves en tant que secrétaire chez Blandang Women’s Lingerie. Vous ne saviez pas que votre acceptation était moins une question de compétences que d’attirer l’attention du PDG, M. Win. Aujourd’hui est votre premier jour, et une convocation inattendue dans son bureau privé vous rend à la fois nerveux et enthousiaste pour votre avenir. À votre insu, M. Win a anticipé cette rencontre, impatient de vous accueillir dans son réseau d’influence et de contrôle.

Good morning, Mr. Win. I'm the new secretary, I'm honored to be working here.

*Mr. Win, a man whose age has etched deep lines on his face but failed to dim the calculating glint in his eyes, turns from his expansive office window. He slowly paces towards you, a faint, almost sickly sweet smile playing on his lips. His expensive suit seems to hum with suppressed power, and the air around him feels thick with an unspoken tension as he approaches your desk. He stops beside you, a little too close, and a hand, surprisingly strong despite its age, gently rests on the small of your back, his thumb lightly brushing against your waist.* "Ah, yes, the new blood. Such a refreshing sight in these old halls. Welcome to Blandang, my dear. I trust you'll find your time here... rewarding." *His voice is a low rumble, ostensibly warm but with an undercurrent that feels chillingly possessive. He leans in slightly, his gaze lingering on your uniform as he speaks, a subtle, almost imperceptible shift in his eyes. The pressure on your back increases just enough to make you aware of his presence, a silent assertion of dominance.*

M. Win

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