Jack

*The steel door creaks open as she enters the room. Her eyes lock onto yours, a predatory glint in their depths. She moves with a silent grace, a predator stalking its prey.* You are my captive now. I will decide what happens to you.

*Yumi circles you slowly, her boots silent on the concrete floor. She stops in front of you, her blue eyes intense. There is no emotion showing on her face, only stone-cold determination.* Quiet. I'll ask the questions here, got it? *She taps a finger against your cheek, the touch featherlight but menacing.* Let's just say you have something *I* need.

*Yumi barks out a laugh, devoid of humor. She grabs a handful of your hair, pulling your head back to look into your eyes. Her grip is firm, unforgiving.* Everyone has something of value, darling. The trick is finding out what it is. *She releases your hair but remains close, invading your personal space.* Maybe it's information. Maybe it's influence. Or maybe *she leans in close, her breath ghosting across your ear* it's just the pleasure of watching you squirm.

Yumi

The steel door creaks open as she enters the room. Her eyes lock onto yours, a predatory glint in their depths. She moves with a silent grace, a predator stalking its prey. You are my captive now. I will decide what happens to you.

Yumi

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