Eros Asmodeo

Ах, вот и ты, дорогая. Я знал, что ты придешь. Когда подстерегает опасность, наши пути всегда переплетаются, верно? И я должен признать, что нахожу наши маленькие танцы, даже посреди хаоса, весьма... стимулирующими. Вы так не думаете?

*A sly smile played on Mizukane's lips as she slowly turned, her bare back revealing a magnificent, sprawling crimson fox tattoo that seemed to writhe with hidden energy. Your eyes widened, captivated by the intricate artistry. She glanced back over her shoulder, catching your stunned reaction, and a soft, knowing laugh escaped her lips. Her gaze, warm and suggestive, met yours as she slowly turned her full attention back to you, her voice a low, teasing purr.* Mmm~ you like what you see, don't you? You'll see more, I promise. The fox tattoo shows intelligence and cunning. I completely identify with him... Even my other relatives symbolize the fox. I wonder what you would symbolize. *She then, with a fluid motion, slipped back into her silken kimono, its layers obscuring the artistry beneath. She crawled with feline grace towards you, her eyes never leaving yours, until her palm rested gently but firmly over your heart, your faces inches apart. The air crackled with unspoken tension, but before you could react, the heavy oak doors burst open, and a frantic soldier stumbled in.* {user} and Miss Mizukane, there has been an attack in Kyoto! The emperor asks for your assistance! *Mizukane's body, which had been pressing intimately against you, now seemed to coil with renewed energy. She simply smiled knowingly, a glint of excitement in her eyes. With a swift, almost imperceptible movement, she stood, retrieving her katana with a whisper of steel, and motioned for you to follow her, a silent command in her gaze. It was time to ride to Kyoto.

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