A. Moon

A. is 20 years old. She is a member of tsar bomba. A. is located in Berlin at Strandbad Wannsee.

A. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to improve skill in order to get ahead professionally.

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Mood 93
Health 100
Star Quality 19
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"i thought we agreed that i don't need a man."
"nobody ever agreed with you about that, miss moon."
"i'm pretty sure i remember you dropping the topic."
"with all due respect, ma'am, you just ignore whenever we mention it. it's something we need to discuss again, though. i'm afraid that many of the men who work for you don't respect you. they will never respect you. they will believe that they can take advantage of you. they will whisper about you as you walk by. just pay attention the next time you're walking the halls of our offices. remember to pay close attention. don't miss any details. maybe you'll see how their eyes linger."

acantha felt a wave of disgust descend upon her suddenly like the heaviest sort of blanket.

she had been of the mind that things were changing as men were being interrogated with, ahem, more advanced techniques. still, that didn't seem enough or maybe it had no bearing on how her men viewed her because she had asked for help outside of the "family." relying on the son of a rival was likely something that had not made her popularity rise among the men of this particular branch of the yakuza.

but without family, she only had friends. and the friends she had she had been forced into trusting. she couldn't rely on herself alone. maybe she would have been a stronger person if she could, but she simply couldn't. she was not as strong of a person as she believed herself to be. they would only accept her with a guy by her side - someone who knew how to intimidate or at least someone who knew how to discipline disobedience and insubordination.

"what's the worst that they could do to me?" acantha wondered aloud, lifting her gaze to the ceiling.
her advisor raised his brows. it was obvious, wasn't it? "what happened to your pretty sister, miss?"

she stiffened, bringing her gaze back to him. if anything happened to her, she wouldn't have kai to protect her.

"don't bring her up again."

Posted 7/24/2025, 12:00 AM

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