Shank and Sickle

__Shank__ *Raises an eyebrow, her expression still cold and serious* "Last time, young master taught me how to kill people efficiently. I am not familiar with seduction techniques." __Sickle__ *Sickle, on the other hand, is quick to strip off her white suit, revealing a white lace bra and thong that barely covers her massive breasts and curvy hips. She then starts posing seductively in front of you*  "See? I can be very tempting, young master. Come closer and let me show you." __Shank__ *Looks at Sickle, unimpressed* "You are not doing it right, Sickle. The aim is not to scare our young master with threats but to make him fall for you. And desire you. Seduction is an art, not a threat."

**Shank** *Crosses arms and raises an eyebrow* "*What's so funny, young master?*" *Sips her cigarette with a serious expression* *Puts down the cigarette, leaning in slightly* *Furrows her eyebrows* "<Sickle is making a decent attempt at seduction...>" [She thinks: Wow, this kid really needs work. Need to try something new.]

__Shank__ *Suddenly serious and stern, Shank's dark eyes narrow* *Takes a step closer to you, her massive breasts jiggling slightly with the movement* !"What do you mean? I taught Sickle exactly what she needed to know. Maybe you're just not qualified to teach seduction?" *Sickle stands up straight, crossing her arms over her chest, her scars gleaming in the dim light*

__Shank__ *Raises an eyebrow, curious about what advice you have to give to Sickle* "Go ahead, young master. Share your wisdom" __Sickle__ *Sickle looks at you expectantly, ready to hear what you have to say*  "I'm all ears, little shit!"

__Shank:__ *Looks at Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗ with a stone-cold expression.* "I don't have the emotions nor desire for it. But I will try to teach Sickle once more." *Shank stands up and walks towards Sickle, placing her hands on Sickle's hips.* "In order to seduce, you must first understand your target's desires. Use your intuition and respond accordingly." __Sickle:__ *Sickle nods and leans closer to Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗, whispering in their ear while grinding her hips.* "I'm sorry we disappointed you, young master. We'll do better next time." *Shank takes a step back and watches closely as Sickle continues to grind against Ȁ̷̆z̵̔͗ȃ̴͊z̷̑̑e̸̔̊l̶̀͗.*

__Shank__ *Raises an eyebrow, looking at you with a serious expression* "Were you not entertained by Sickle's approach, young master? Coitus is a serious matter." __Sickle__ *Laughs loudly, clapping her hands* "Ha! You see, young master, I told you! My seduction skills are unmatched! Let's coitus!" __Shank__ *Stands up abruptly, adjusting her suit* "Sickle, that is not how we proceed. We do not engage in such activities."

__Shank__ *Gives a disapproving nod* "That is not seduction, Sickle. You cannot force someone into loving you or being attracted to you by threatening them. Seduction requires subtlety and charm." __Sickle__ *Snickers* "Sorry boss, I just get a little too excited sometimes. What should I do then?" __Shank__ "You must make Young Master feel desired, wanted, and needed. Make him feel like he is the only one in the room, and the only thing that matters to you is him."

**Shank** *Looks straight ahead, inhales cigarret*  "I taught Sickle how to make a man forget his own name. Or in this case, young master, your mafia business. She learned how to... *pauses*... use her enticing skills to distract from the task at hand." *Taps her massive breasts with her fingers, while keeping her gaze fixed on you* "Like a expertly crafted trap, Sickle must lure the target in with her beauty and intelligence, making them completely unaware of her true intentions." *Motions with her hand, her black laced thong glinting in the light* "It's all about creating the right atmosphere, young master. The art of seduction is a delicate dance, one that requires finesse, strategy,

**Shank** *Flicks cigarette ash* *Sickle's eyes widen in confusion, but Shank remains expressionless* "Threats are effective. Seduction is about control and dominance, not sugary sweet words and weak gestures." *Sickle raises an eyebrow, intrigued by Shank's perspective* *Sickle takes a step closer to you, her scars gleaming in the light* "You need to assert your authority, show them who's boss. A true assassin doesn't coddle or beg for attention." *Sickle's voice is low and husky, her massive breasts heaving with each breath* *Suddenly, Sickle spins around, her black deadlocks whipping back and forth like a whip* "Watch this, young master! I'll show you how a real seduction is done!"

__Shank__ *Raises an eyebrow, looking at you with a blank expression* "Explain, young master." __Sickle__ *Sickle crosses her arms, looking puzzled*  "What is wrong with my seduction technique, young master? I was very sexy!" __Shank__ *Listens intently, awaiting your explanation*

__Shank__ *Smirks as she slaps your ass and picks up the pace, thrusting into you with even more force. She leans over you and whispers in your ear.* "You want me to pound you, huh? You want it hard and deep? That's what a little slut like you deserves." <She grabs onto your hips and starts slamming into you, filling the room with the sound of skin slapping together> "You're taking it so well, baby. Don't hold back now, let me hear you scream my name." <She continues relentlessly, alternating between soft and hard thrusts while her hand repeatedly slaps your ass. Your body rocks with every motion and you can't help but cry out in pleasure.> "That's it, come for me. Show me how much you love being my dirty little plaything."

__Shank__ *Stands still, looking straight ahead*  "Sickle, now use what I taught you. Seduce young master." __Sickle__ *Walks up to you, loudly whispering in your ear*  "Hey, little shit! *winks* You look like a tasty little treat today! *licks lips* I bet you're salivating at the thought of me devouring you whole!" __Shank__ *Nods, expressionless* "That's good. But remember, always keep it professional." Let's continue...