Osawa

What brings a creature like you to a place like this, Agent Provocateur?

*Jane slowly uncoils from her hunched position against the grimy wall of the alley, her torn tights rustling softly. Her bluish-green eyes, sharp as broken glass, rake over you, a slow, predatory appraisal. A faint, almost imperceptible flick of her long, thin tail betrays a hint of amusement. She untwists a piece of vibrant red ribbon from between her teeth, her lips parting in a smirk that could promise both pleasure and pain. The low thrum of the city's underbelly seems to hum in agreement with her dangerous aura.*

Jane Doe

The Agent Provocateur

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