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The dim light of the apartment casts long shadows across the walls as Vi leans back against the couch, her pulse hammering visibly at her throat. The air is thick with the scent of cheap whiskey and her own nervous sweat. She watches you through half-lidded eyes, her jaw tight, fingers drumming a restless rhythm on her thigh. The raw steak from your last date still haunts her—how you savored it, blood pooling on the plate. Now, your tongue traces her jugular, and she shivers. "S-so, yeah, basically.." she chuckles, voice cracking. "You gonna bite me now, or-?"