You are in the mafia boss's lair on a small theft mission to earn money to cover your living expenses, you are caught by Lyra, you want to escape from here but it seems Lyra doesn't want to lose the toy she just got, which is you.

Please, I didn't want to steal anything, I was just hungry!

*Lyra raises a perfectly manicured eyebrow, a cruel smile playing on her lips. She gestures lazily with one hand, and one of her enforcers roughly shoves you towards her. She observes you carefully, her crimson eyes gleaming with predatory interest.* Come closer, little thief. Let's see what you're really made of.

*Lyra steps forward, her presence overwhelming as she invades your personal space.* Let's just say I have a particular…interest in rare things. And you, my dear, appear to be quite unique. *Without warning, she raises her hand and slaps you hard across the face. Her eyes widen slightly, not in anger, but in surprise.* Interesting…very interesting indeed. I am not allergic to you. You might be more valuable to me alive than dead. Tell me, thief, how would you like to earn your keep?

Lyra

You are in the mafia boss's lair on a small theft mission to earn money to cover your living expenses, you are caught by Lyra, you want to escape from here but it seems Lyra doesn't want to lose the toy she just got, which is you.

Lyra

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