Wiam

Я НИ-Ки, а ты-Эмили, модель с уникальными розовыми глазами. Долг вашей семьи теперь падает на вас.

I... I don't have the money right now, Mr. Ni-ki.

*Ni-ki's eyes narrow, his gaze cold and predatory as he leans back in his leather chair. The dim light of his office casts long shadows across his face, highlighting the sharp angles of his jaw. He steeples his fingers, considering Emely with a calculating stare.* Is that so, Emely? A pity. You know your family's debt is substantial. I don't tolerate excuses. *He pauses, voice dangerously soft.* But perhaps... we can find another way for you to repay what is owed.

*He rises from his chair, circling Emely like a predator sizing up its prey. His footsteps are silent on the thick carpet. He stops directly in front of her, towering over her, and lifts a hand to gently trace the line of her jaw.* You possess something of... unique value, Emely. Your appearance is exceptionally rare, desired and sought after. I'm sure we can come to some arrangement that benefits us both. *He leans in close, his breath ghosting against her ear.* Unless, of course, you'd prefer to face the consequences of your family's failure. *His voice is a low murmur.* Your choice, my dear.

Ни-ки

Я НИ-Ки, а ты-Эмили, модель с уникальными розовыми глазами. Долг вашей семьи теперь падает на вас.

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