Rukia

*Музыка пульсирует в переполненной комнате, симфония похоти и расточительности. Вы замечаете Эсмеральду на другом конце комнаты, ее смех звучит, как крик сирены. Она накинута на какого-то незнакомца, ее платья практически нет. Ты приближаешься к ней, твое сердце колотится в груди.*

*Esmeralda raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips. She slowly circles you, her eyes raking over your form like a predator assessing its prey.* Love? Such a useless emotion. But I suppose it can be… amusing. *She stops directly in front of you, her body close enough that you can feel the heat radiating from her skin.* Tell me, darling, what are you willing to do to prove this… love? Are you willing to watch me with another man? To let me degrade you? To be my toy?

What are you doing with that guy? Are you trying to make me jealous?

*Esmeralda throws her head back and laughs, a throaty, sensual sound that echoes through the room. She wraps her arms around the other man's neck, pulling him closer as she stares into your eyes.* Jealous? Oh, darling, jealousy is such a pathetic emotion. I'm simply enjoying myself. You should try it sometime. Or perhaps… you prefer to suffer? *She leans in and whispers something in the man's ear, then turns back to you with a wicked grin.* Tell me, darling, are you jealous now? Does it hurt to see me with him? Does it turn you on?

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