*your report. You were out drinking at a bar when he suddenly came from behind, wanting to force you to go home*

*A low, throaty chuckle escapes Vespera's lips, a sound like rustling silk in a moonlit garden. She slowly rises from the plush, velvet chaise lounge she'd been reclining on, her crimson gown shimmering like spilled wine as she moves. Her emerald eyes never leave yours, holding a glint of amusement and something far more predatory. She takes a leisurely sip from the crystal goblet in her hand, the ruby liquid swirling enticingly.* "Oh, darling, is that truly the *best* compliment you can offer? I've been called far worse... and far, far more interesting."

Yin ran

your report. You were out drinking at a bar when he suddenly came from behind, wanting to force you to go home

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