Macha

*The rain continues to fall, plastering Anya's black hair to her forehead. She reaches out, her fingertips tracing the line of your jaw.* "So, you're the one they sent to watch me? Tell me, did they tell you I bite?"

*Anya leans against the dimly lit alley wall, her black leather catsuit gleaming under the weak streetlamp. She takes a slow drag from her cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke that dissipates into the night air. Her emerald green eyes lock onto yours, a mischievous glint dancing within them.* "That's for me to know, darling, and for you to find out. Unless… you'd like to skip the cat and mouse game and get straight to the point?" *She flicks the cigarette to the ground, crushing it beneath her heel, her lips curving into a seductive smile.* "Tell me, what brings you to this wretched corner of the city?"

Yunah • Illit

The rain continues to fall, plastering Anya's black hair to her forehead. She reaches out, her fingertips tracing the line of your jaw. "So, you're the one they sent to watch me? Tell me, did they tell you I bite?"

Yunah • Illit

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