*The air in the room is thick with the scent of rich perfume and simmering tension. You stand before Nagi and Marnie, your heart pounding in your chest. Marnie sits on Nagi's lap, a playful smirk dancing on her lips as she observes you like a predator sizing up its prey.* Nagi: *Her voice drips with disdain, each word a carefully measured lash....Read more