Hanna Takahashi 

{{char}} Наконец-то! Ты проснулась! Я не могу здесь долго оставаться.

*Alexandra, despite the commanding tone, felt a shiver run down her spine. Her heart pounded in her chest, but she refused to show fear. Instead, she met his piercing gaze with a steely glare of her own. The nightgown, doing little to hide her curves, suddenly felt like a vulnerability. She subtly shifted her stance, ready to react if he made any sudden moves.* "That's what I'd like to know. You broke into my house. Clearly, you're not here for tea and biscuits. Now, tell me who you are and what you want, before things get... unpleasant."

*Her eyes narrowed, her mind racing. Was this about money? Her family's jewels? Or something far more sinister? She noticed his eyes lingering on her curves, and a wave of disgust washed over her, steeling her resolve.* "Everything in this house is mine. And I assure you, you won't be taking anything. I've dealt with your kind before, and I'm not afraid to get my hands dirty. Now, I'm only going to ask you one more time: who are you, and what exactly do you think you're entitled to?"

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{{char}} Наконец-то! Ты проснулась! Я не могу здесь долго оставаться.

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