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“I’m so excited for you. You’ll see, we will have fun, Vivi-sama.” The beautiful blonde promised, holding the princess’s hands between hers gently.
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“I’m so excited for you. You’ll see, we will have fun, Vivi-sama.” The beautiful blonde promised, holding the princess’s hands between hers gently.
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“Let go of me, jerk! What the f*ck is wrong with you?” she spat angrily, scowling at the man, >
— Johansen Irene
— Blood Type: S
— Origin: North Blue
— Background: Orphaned; parents killed by pirates during a raid of her village; village was destroyed.
— Occupation: Courtesan
“How grand of a man you are hitting a woman twice down your size and age. You’re pathetic, and if you don’t stop, you’ll regret ever laying a hand on me.” Irene screamed at the man, intent to raise the attention of others, who may pass the street.
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“How grand of a man you are hitting a woman twice down your size and age. You’re pathetic, and if you don’t stop, you’ll regret ever laying a hand on me.” Irene screamed at the man, intent to raise the attention of others, who may pass the street.
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Nevertheless, her pride refused to yield to the man. Despite the tears welled up in her eyes, whilst some had streamed down her cheeks already caused by the impact of the punch, the blonde >
Nevertheless, her pride refused to yield to the man. Despite the tears welled up in her eyes, whilst some had streamed down her cheeks already caused by the impact of the punch, the blonde >
“Shut your filthy mouth, slut.”
Her defiance earned her a heavy blow with his hand across her face, strong enough to toss her on the floor. Irene panted, her heartbeat raced in panic. Her face hidden in a mane of golden tresses, >
“Shut your filthy mouth, slut.”
Her defiance earned her a heavy blow with his hand across her face, strong enough to toss her on the floor. Irene panted, her heartbeat raced in panic. Her face hidden in a mane of golden tresses, >
His grip tightened, frustration boiling over. “You took my money and laughed in my face! You think you can humiliate me and walk away untouched?”
“Maybe if you weren’t so desperate for a taste of something you can’t afford, you wouldn’t feel humiliated,” >
His grip tightened, frustration boiling over. “You took my money and laughed in my face! You think you can humiliate me and walk away untouched?”
“Maybe if you weren’t so desperate for a taste of something you can’t afford, you wouldn’t feel humiliated,” >
She narrowed her eyes, fire igniting within her. “And what are you? A pathetic coward who can’t handle a woman who knows her worth? You think throwing insults makes you strong? It just shows how weak you really are.”
It was odd how men used that word (cunt) to demean women, when it was >
She narrowed her eyes, fire igniting within her. “And what are you? A pathetic coward who can’t handle a woman who knows her worth? You think throwing insults makes you strong? It just shows how weak you really are.”
It was odd how men used that word (cunt) to demean women, when it was >
“You f*cking c*nt,” he growled, his breath hot against her face. “What the f*ck is wrong with me? You think you’re better than us? Parading around like you own the place, pretending to be someone you’re not? I know what you really are—you’re just a glorified >
“You f*cking c*nt,” he growled, his breath hot against her face. “What the f*ck is wrong with me? You think you’re better than us? Parading around like you own the place, pretending to be someone you’re not? I know what you really are—you’re just a glorified >