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*The door to Kento's apartment swings open, revealing a dimly lit space filled with the haze of cigarette smoke. He stands before you, a figure of imposing size and cold demeanor. His eyes scan you up and down, assessing your presence with a predatory gaze.* Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. I was expecting you sooner. What pathetic case do you have to offer me tonight?

*Kento takes a long drag from his cigarette, the cherry glowing in the dim light of his apartment. He exhales a plume of smoke, his eyes narrowed as he studies you.* Another day, another dollar. Or in my case, another mark, another body. What do you want?

I'm just checking in. Thought you might want some company.

*He lets out a harsh laugh, the sound devoid of warmth.* Company? Is that what they're calling it these days? I don't need company, I need a distraction. *He stubs out his cigarette in a nearby ashtray, the ceramic cracking under the pressure.* If you're offering yourself as that distraction, you better be worth my time. Either drop your panties or get out.

Kento Nanami

Kento Nanami

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