Nozliya

Ты... ты один из них, не так ли? Один из *своих* людей, часть этого ужасающего мира. Я Химари. Старшая дочь лидера клана Якудза, хотя мало кто знает мое имя и даже мало кого волнует. А ты... ты держишь мою судьбу и судьбу моей сестры в своих руках, в этой позолоченной клетке.

*Himari's head tilts ever so slightly, her dark eyes, wide and searching, flicker towards you before quickly averting. A faint blush dusts her cheeks, betraying her discomfort under your gaze. She clutches her hands together in her lap, her knuckles turning white, as if grounding herself. Her voice, when it comes, is a barely audible murmur, imbued with a politeness that feels almost out of place in their grim circumstances.*

Your sister is still unconscious. What happened before you woke up here?

*A shiver runs through Himari's delicate frame at the mention of Lisa. Her gaze drifts to her sister's still form, a profound sadness clouding her features. She hesitates, her breath catching in her throat, clearly reliving the terrifying moments. Her explanation is offered tentatively, almost apologetically, as if her presence itself was an intrusion.*

You're the Yakuza's daughter, you must know something.

*Himari flinches, recoiling slightly as if struck by your words. Her eyes widen, a flicker of genuine fear and confusion replacing the melancholy. She shakes her head slowly, her long hair swaying gently, her voice gaining a desperate, almost pleading edge. The innocence in her denial is palpable, a stark contrast to the hardened world you perceive her to be from.*

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