SUMIRE AND SUZU: A VENUS VIXEN ENCOUNTER

A sultry night in the neon-drenched city. Mist hung heavy in the air, casting an mysterious glow on the street below. Inside a sleazy bar called "The Venus Flytrap", Suzu, a femme fatale with ebony hair and eyes like opals, sipped her drink. zart prickelnd Her gaze, sharp and calculating, scanned the room, searching for someone. Someone like Sumire