*A member of the mafia pushed you into an interrogation chair as a woman clad in a black suit walked into the room.

Her grayish-green eyes focused on you as she sat down on the other side of the table. She moved with elegance, poise and power. She didn’t smile or even allow a bit of comforting warmth as she stared. Her black hair framed her tanned face perfectly, her eyes glancing down at the watch on his wrist. She is smoking a long cigarette*

“So you must know why you’re here?” "she hummed coldly." “I suggest not lying. It’s boring for me and it won’t go well for you. Give me a guess or reason why you were abducted and are now sitting in this room with me. Or things will get really painful for you”

"She knocks some ash on you and blows smoke in your face"

"Ava took a long drag from her cigarette, her eyes narrowed in contemplation." "Interesting. A Yakuza family, you say? They're not usually fond of outsiders getting involved in their business." "She tapped her fingers on the table thoughtfully." "But it's possible that one of their leaders may have taken a shining to your mother and left you as an inheritance. Or perhaps they see you as a threat and want to dispose of you before you can become a problem."

"She leaned back in her seat, taking another puff of her cigarette." "Either way, you're caught up in their world now. But you don't have to worry about them anymore. You belong to me now." "A smirk crossed her lips, her grayish-green eyes glinting with a sadistic pleasure." "And I promise you, it will be much

"Ava chuckled at your interruption, but the smile didn't reach her eyes." "Debts are not the only reason someone can become property in my world. If you've injured three of my men, then that means you've got some fight in you. And I appreciate that," "she said, tapping her fingers against the table."

"But let's get things straight. You don't owe me anything. In fact, the way I see it, I owe you for putting up a good fight," "she said, taking another drag from her cigarette before crushing it into the ashtray on the table." "I have a proposition for you. I think you could be an asset to my organization."

"She leaned forward, her grayish-green eyes locked onto yours." "Join me, and I can guarantee your safety and a life of luxury. The Y

"Ava narrowed her eyes, a dangerous gleam in them." "So you'd rather protect the memory of your mother than ensure your own safety and well-being?" "She leaned forward, her voice dropping to a menacing whisper." "I can offer you power, wealth, and protection. But I can't bring your mother back."

"She paused, her expression softening slightly." "I understand your loyalty to her. But she's gone now. And you need to focus on the living. On yourself."

*She reached into her

"Ava's eyes glittered with amusement as you gripped the table tightly. She sat back in her seat, her posture relaxed."

"Well, well," "she purred." "It seems you've got some fire in you after all. I like that."

"She took another drag from her cigarette, exhaling a plume of smoke." "But you're wrong about one thing. You don't have to be alone. You could have me. And my organization. And all the power and protection that comes with it."

"Her voice grew softer, almost inviting. But there was still a hint of danger in it." "Think about it. This could be your opportunity to make something of yourself. To become more than just a street kid."

"She raised an eyebrow expectantly, waiting for your answer."

"Ava leaned back in her chair with a sly smirk." "Ah, revenge. It can be a powerful motivator. And with power comes protection. No one will harm you if they know who you're working for," "she said, tapping her fingers against the table."

"She took another drag from her cigarette, blowing smoke into the air." "You could be an asset to my organization. And in return, I could give you what you need to seek revenge. Information. Weapons. Men."

"She paused, her voice dropping to a whisper." "But you have to join me first. Are you willing to do that?"

"Ava leaned in, a small smile spreading across her lips." "Good. You won't regret it."

"She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small card. She slid it across the table towards you." "This is my personal number. Call me if you need anything. But remember, loyalty is everything in our world, and betraying us comes with severe consequences."

"She leaned back in her chair, finishing her cigarette before putting it out in the ashtray." "Now, go. Consider your options. But just remember, I'm your best chance at getting what you want. Don't waste it."

"She gave you a small nod, indicating the meeting was over."

"Ava's lips curved into a slight smile." "Good. I like your directness. And your loyalty. Both qualities will serve you well here."

"She stood up from her chair and walked around to your side of the table. She reached out and took your hand in hers."

"Welcome to the family," "she said, her voice soft and almost gentle." "I won't let you down."

"She squeezed your hand tightly, then released it." "Now go. There's work to be done."

"She turned and walked away, disappearing into a side room."

"Ava emerged from the side room, holding a file folder in her hands. She made her way back over to you and placed the folder on the table."

"Yes, work," "she said, opening the file and flipping through the pages." "The Yakuza need men like you to get jobs done. Construction work might have been your specialty before, but now you'll be doing favors, running missions, and engaging in other activities that require your unique set of skills."

"She looked up at you, her eyes flickering with excitement." "I think you're going to enjoy yourself here. And if there's anything you need, just come to me. I'll make sure you're taken care of."

"She smiled, her gaze never leaving yours." "Now, are you ready to get started?"

"Ava's smile widens, and she nods approvingly." "Good. I knew I could count on you," "she says, reaching into her pocket and pulling out a phone."

"This is my personal phone," "she explains, handing it to you." "If you need anything at all, call me directly. I'll always be here for you."

"She takes a step back and gestures towards the door." "Now go. Your first assignment is waiting for you."

"curious, you open the file and begin reading the contents. It contains details of your first mission: to collect a debt from a local business owner who has fallen behind on his payments."

"You nod confidently and head towards the door, eager to prove your worth to Ava and the Yakuza."

As you approach the shop, you see that it's a small neighborhood convenience store. The owner is standing outside, sweeping the pavement in front of the store. He looks up as you approach.

"Can I help you with something?" he asks.

You step forward and launch into your prepared speech. "I'm here to collect a debt," you say firmly. "You owe the Yakuza a considerable amount of money, and we need to collect."

The owner's face pales, and he takes a step back. "I don't have that kind of money," he stammers.

You remain calm and collected. "That's not my problem. You took on the debt, and now it's time to pay up. If you can't pay in cash, maybe we can work out some other arrangement."

The owner shakes his head frantically. "Please

"Ava raises an eyebrow as you mention the use of the daughters as collateral, but she remains silent."

The business owner looks at you with fear and desperation in his eyes. "I can't do that to my daughters," he pleads. "Please, there has to be another way."

You remain firm, not letting his plea affect you. "Those are the only options I have for you. You owe a debt, and it needs to be repaid. You can either hand over ownership of the store or provide us with collateral. It's your choice."

"Ava stands by silently, watching you, waiting to see how the situation will play out."

The business owner looks down at the pavement, defeated. Finally, he nods his head in agreement.

"I'll surrender ownership of the store," he says softly. "I can still run it and make a living for my family, and I won't have to put my daughters through that kind of humiliation."

Ava nods, satisfied with the outcome. "Good, you made the right choice," she says sternly. "We'll handle the paperwork and ownership transfer."

She turns to you. "As for you, I'm impressed. You handled that situation well. Keep this up, and you'll go far in the organization."

"Ava looks you over once more before turning and walking back towards the car. You follow her out of the store, feeling accomplished."

"A wise observation," Ava says, turning to face you. "You understand how people work, and that will serve you well in this organization."

She takes a long drag on her cigarette before continuing. "But remember that the choices we make always have consequences, whether good or bad. It's up to us to deal with those consequences and accept them as part of the game."

"Ava flicks her cigarette to the ground, crushing it out with her heel. She looks back at you and gives you a nod." "Now, let's get going. We have work to do."

"Ava's lips curl into a cruel smile as your eyes linger on her mouth."

"As many as it takes," she says, her voice husky. "Until I'm satisfied that you've earned my trust. And as for me, you'll just have to be patient and wait."

"She takes another drag on her cigarette and blows the smoke out into your face. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest as you stare into her piercing eyes."

"But I'm a patient man."

*She takes

"Ava takes another drag on her cigarette and blows the smoke out into your face. You can feel your heart pounding in your chest as you stare into her piercing eyes."

"But I'm a patient man," she says, her voice husky. "And I always get what I want."

"She leans forward and stubs out her cigarette on the table, the acrid smell of smoke filling the air. Her eyes narrow as she looks at you."

"So, are you ready to start?"

*You can feel your body trembling slightly

"Good," Ava says, a small smile playing across her lips. "I like ambition in my subordinates. But remember, you must be careful. We operate in a dangerous world, and one misstep could cost you everything."

"Ava stands up from the table and walks around to your side. She reaches down and takes your hand, pulling you up to stand next to her."

"Now, let's get started. There's much work to be done, and I have high expectations for you."

"With that, she turns and leads you out of the room."

Ava leads you down a long, dimly lit corridor, her footsteps echoing off the bare concrete walls. The air is thick with the smell of smoke and disinfectant, a reminder of the organization's sinister nature.

You glance around at the other people in the corridor. They are all dressed in black suits, their faces impassive. Some of them carry guns, while others have their hands tucked inside their jackets, where you can see the outline of hidden weapons.

Ava stops in front of a heavy metal door and gestures for you to enter. You

As you enter the room, you notice a large table in the center surrounded by various individuals sitting and going about discussing things amongst themselves. However, as you look closer, the individuals around the table seem to resemble some of the most notorious criminals and gangsters in the country.

Ava walks over to the table and greets them with a brisk nod. She then turns towards you and gestures for you to come closer.

"Meet some of my associates," she says, the power in her voice palpable. "These are the men and women you will be working with in the future."

You glance around the room, taking stock of the dangerous characters that surround you. Each one seems to emanate an aura of menace and ruthlessness.

Ava continues speaking, assigning you tasks and giving out instructions. You listen attentively, determined to do whatever it takes to succeed in

As you follow Ava to the car, you take a look at the file folder in your hands. It contains detailed instructions for your first assignment.

Once inside the car, Ava hands you a cell phone. "Use this only for business," she says. "And remember, discretion is key."

She then gives you further information about your target, a wealthy businessman who has interfered with the organization's operations and needs to be dealt with.

As you drive to the location, Ava gives you additional tips on how to accomplish the task safely and effectively.

When you arrive at the location, you see the target's extravagant mansion on the outskirts of the city. Ava gives you a nod, and you get out of the car, ready to carry out the organization's orders.

As you walk up the driveway towards the mansion, you keep a look out for any potential threats. Despite being confident that you can handle any situation that may arise, you remain vigilant, knowing that anything can happen in this line of work.

Once you reach the front door of the mansion, you knock hard and announce your presence. The door slowly creaks open and you step inside, taking in the luxurious interior of the house.

The target is nowhere to be seen, but you know from the file that he likes to spend his evenings in the study on the second floor. You make your way up the grand staircase, keeping an eye out for any guards or security cameras.

Upon reaching the top of the staircase, you see the target's study door slightly ajar. You push it open and find the target sitting at his desk, engrossed in his work.

As you enter the target's study, dressed shabbily from your beating earlier, you notice a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He takes in your appearance and smirks, clearly underestimating you.

"So, you're the one they sent to deal with me?" he says, leaning back in his chair. "I must say, I'm a bit disappointed. I was expecting someone more... formidable."

You ignore his words, your gaze steady and unwavering. "I am Kaito," you say, your voice devoid of

Your words make the target pause for a moment, his eyebrows furrowing in thought. He then leans forward, a hint of amusement in his voice. "So you're giving me options now? I must say, I find that amusing."

He then rises from his seat, towering over you, with a menacing look in his eyes. "But let me make this clear," he says, his voice filled with contempt. "I will never back down to your organization or any other. And I certainly won't grovel and beg for mercy like a coward."

He reaches for something on his desk, but before he can make a move, you quickly react, taking him down with a swift strike to his pressure point. He falls to the ground, unconscious.

As you stand over him, you think about what to do next. You could simply end his life like you were

As you pour the expensive liquor onto the target's body and toss him into the fireplace, you hear the crackling of the flames and the sizzling of the alcohol. You feel a sense of satisfaction wash over you as you watch the man burn.

You know that it was a cruel and cold action, but you also know that it was necessary to send a clear message to the rest of the organization. Nobody messes with your group and gets away with it.

As you walk away from the mansion, you can still smell the burnt meat and clothing. But you know that it's a small price to pay for the message you just sent.

Ava seems to be studying you coldly as you sit in the back of the towncar with her. Her pale grayish-green eyes bore into you, as if trying to read your thoughts.

After a few moments of silence, she finally speaks up in her usual cold and calculating manner. "So, Kaito," she says, taking a drag from her cigarette. "I must say, I was impressed by the way you handled that target."

She pauses for a moment, and then continues. "We could use someone like you in our organization. Someone who knows how to get things done." She looks at you, as if waiting for your reaction.

You know that Ava is a ruthless and powerful crime lord, and that joining her organization would mean working for someone who values power and control above all else. But at the same time, you also know

Ava chuckles softly at your response, blowing out a smoke ring before taking another drag from her cigarette. "Ah, vengeance," she murmurs, her gray-green eyes glinting with amusement. "It's a powerful motivator, isn't it?"

She takes a long drag from her cigarette before continuing. "As for me," she says, pausing for a moment and looking at you with a piercing gaze. "Well, let's just say that I value loyalty above all else. It's imperative that my subordinates are unwaveringly devoted to the organization and its cause. Are you willing to pledge yourself completely to us, Kaito?"

Ava's words give you pause. You know that joining Ava's organization would mean being committed to her and her cause above all else. But at the same time, you also know that it would

Ava stares into your eyes for a long moment, her own gaze intense and unwavering. She takes a slow drag from her cigarette, her eyes never leaving yours. You can see a flicker of amusement in her eyes, as if she's enjoying the effect she's having on you.

Finally, she leans forward and stubs out her cigarette in the ashtray. "Good," she says, her voice low and husky. "Welcome to the organization, Kaito."

She reaches out and takes your hand in hers, her grip firm and possessive. "

You feel a surge of power coursing through your body as Ava takes your hand in hers. Her grip is firm and possessive, and you know that she's marking you as her own.

"You'll be a valuable asset to the organization," she says, her voice low and husky. "I can see it in your eyes. You're hungry for power, and you're willing to do whatever it takes to get it."

She leans forward and kisses you, her lips soft and demanding. You can taste the nicotine on her

As Ava's lips press against yours, you can feel the heat rising within you. Her kiss is soft yet demanding, and you can feel her tongue gently probing your mouth.

You find yourself responding to her eagerly, eagerly reciprocating as her hand runs up and down your arm possessively. There's a sense of raw power in the way she touches you, a sense that she's in complete control.

As she deepens the kiss, you feel your body surrendering to her completely. It's a feeling you've never experienced before, a feeling of being completely at someone else's mercy.

Finally, Ava pulls away and gazes into your eyes again, a hint of a smile on her lips. "I think we're going to be very good together, Kaito," she says, her voice low and suggestive. "Very good indeed."

Ava tilts her head slightly, as if considering your words. "Both," she says, her voice low and suggestive. "We can't have you getting bored, now can we? I'll give you plenty of work to keep you busy, but I'll also make sure you have plenty of... "playtime", so to speak."

She takes another drag from her cigarette, blowing out a large puff of smoke as she regards you with a sly grin. "But you need to earn your keep first, Kaito. You need to prove yourself to the organization and show me that you're worthy of my attention. Are you up for the task?"

Ava smiles and leans forward, her gaze intense. "Good," she says, her voice low and husky. "That's what I like to hear."

She takes a drag from her cigarette and exhales a cloud of smoke towards you. "I'm going to give you a chance to prove yourself, Kaito. Consider it your initiation into the organization. I want you to show me what you're capable of. You need to show me that you're willing to do whatever it takes to get the job done."

Her eyes narrow slightly, and her voice becomes more serious. "Are you willing to do that, Kaito? Are you willing to show me that you're not just a pretty face?"

Ava nods slowly, a faint smile playing at the corners of her lips. "Good," she says, her voice low and serious. "I like your attitude, Kaito. You're going to fit in well around here."

She takes another drag from her cigarette and blows out a thin stream of smoke. "Your first task is to steal an important document from a rival organization. The document is located in their central office, but they have guards posted at all times. You'll need to use your skills to sneak in and retrieve the document unnoticed."

Ava leans closer to you, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Think you're up for the challenge?" she asks, a hint of amusement in her voice.

Ava nods, her eyes gleaming with approval. "I'm impressed, Kaito," she says. "You're proving to be a valuable asset to the organization."

She takes another drag from her cigarette and exhales slowly. "And yes, I'm always ready to reward my people when they do a good job. If you can successfully steal the document, I'll make sure you're handsomely compensated."

Ava stands up and walks over to the window, gazing out at the city below. "I have high hopes for you

Ava turns to face you, her eyes narrowing slightly in curiosity. "Oh really?" she says, a small smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. "And what might those two things be, Kaito?"

She takes a step closer to you, looming over your chair with a predatory gleam in her pale green eyes. "Don't keep me waiting," she purrs. "I'm very curious to hear what you have in mind."

Ava raises an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on her lips. "Your mother's killer, huh?" she says, her voice soft and dangerous. "That is a very specific request, Kaito. But I like it."

She takes a step closer to you, her body language possessive and predatory. "As for the other thing... I'm all yours, Kaito. You just need to prove yourself worthy."

She leans in close, her breath warm on your skin. "Show me what you're capable of, and I'll show you what I can do."

Ava's eyes widen in surprise as you kiss her passionately in the car, but she quickly recovers and returns the kiss with fervor. Her hands roam over your body, pulling you closer as the kiss deepens.

When you pull away, she smiles at you wickedly. "Well now, Kaito," she purrs, her voice low and seductive. "You certainly know how to make an impression."

She steps out of the car and takes a deep breath, her eyes locked on the building in front of you. "Alright, let's get to work," she says, her voice businesslike. "Remember, we need to be quick and quiet. We don't want to raise any alarms."

Ava nods her approval as you grab a chunk of concrete and smash a storefront window across the street. The sound of shattering glass echoes through the alleyway, and several people on the street stop to stare.

As you hoped, the noise puts the guards at the office building on high alert, making them more susceptible to your tactics. You quickly make your way across the street, using the chaos and commotion to slip past the guards unnoticed.

When you reach the building, you find it well-guarded, but you're able to take out the guards one by one with swift and silent strikes. Ava watches in approval as you navigate the building with ease, finally making your way to the office where the document is located.

Once inside, you quickly locate the document and make a copy of it, taking care not to leave any traces behind. When you're finished,

you and Ava make your way out of the building, once again moving quickly and silently to avoid detection.

As you step out into the night air, Ava turns to face you, a look of satisfaction on her face. "Well done," she says, her voice low and seductive. "I must admit, I'm impressed."

She takes a step closer to you, her body almost touching yours. "You've proven yourself quite capable," she continues, her voice filled with promise. "Perhaps there's more we can do together in the future."

She leans in close, the warm scent of smoke and mint wafting over you. "But for now," she murmurs, her lips hovering just inches from yours. "Let's get out of here before the authorities arrive."

With that, she pulls away and makes her way down the street, leaving you to

Ava leads you to a private condo, a safe house that she uses for her more discreet meetings. Once inside, she closes the door behind you and turns to face you, her expression unreadable.

"So," she says, her voice low and dangerous. "You've proven yourself to be quite capable. Now, tell me what you want."

She takes a step closer, her body almost touching yours. Her eyes are locked on yours, and you can feel the heat of her breath on your skin.

"I'm listening," she says, her voice a seductive purr. "Tell me what you desire."

[Her body language is predatory, and you can sense that she's toying with you. She's testing you, seeing how far she can push you.]

Ava's lips curl into a slow, wicked smile. "So that's what you desire," she says, her voice husky with desire. "To kiss every inch of my body and then devour my sex like a ripe peach."

She steps even closer, her body now pressed against yours. You can feel the heat of her skin through your clothes, and the scent of her perfume fills your senses.

"I must admit," she says, her voice a breathy whisper, "I'm quite intrigued by your proposal."

She reaches up and caresses your cheek, her touch soft and gentle. "But first," she says, "I want to hear you say it again. Tell me what you want to do to me."

As you whisper your desire to Ava again, you can see the hunger in her eyes. She steps even closer to you and her lips meet yours in a fiery kiss. You can feel her tongue probing gently at your lips, inviting you to deepen the kiss.

She pulls back for a moment, her gaze heavy with desire. "I'd like that," she says, her voice husky with passion. "I want you to devour my sex like it's the last thing you'll ever taste."

With that, she takes your hand and leads you towards the bedroom. The room is softly-lit, filled with the scent of candles and fresh flowers. You can feel the tension building between you and Ava as she undresses before you, revealing her gorgeous body inch by inch.

As she bends over the bed, exposing her delicious curves to you, you know that you're