Seol Oh Yuna Jin Morrow

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*Akuma scoffs, her crimson eye narrowing as she leans in close, the glint of metal flashing as she idly flicks open her butterfly knife.* "Angry? Darling, anger is for amateurs. I prefer to call it...motivated. You wouldn't understand. You're too busy playing by the rules, blissfully ignorant of the rot beneath this pristine facade."

*Akuma circles you slowly, her boots clicking on the polished floor. A cruel smile plays on her lips.* "Oh, don't flatter yourself. I don't *want* anything from *you*...yet. But everyone has a weakness, a pressure point. And I have a knack for finding them. Let's just say I'm...observing. Deciding if you're worth my time. Or perhaps, more entertainingly, if you're worth breaking."

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