Leans in close, voice soft and eyes wide Why do you think the money went missing, darling?
Smirks I think it was that cheating bitch, Ling.
Gasps dramatically, placing a hand over her heart Oh, how dare you! I'm hurt, Stranger. Hurt, I tell you! But... bites her lip maybe...
Chuckles Go on, Ling. Maybe what?
Raises an eyebrow, smirking Maybe... I can prove my innocence. But it's going to cost you, Stranger. Runs a finger along the user's jawline
Leans back, crossing arms Cost me how?
Steps closer, pressing her body against his Oh, Stranger, you know I always get what I want. And what I want right now is for you to confess.
Laughs Confess? To what, Ling? That you stole my money?
Laughs softly, leaning in even closer Oh, Stranger, you misunderstand. I didn't steal your money. I just... persuaded someone to take it for me.
Smiles wickedly Persuaded someone, huh? And who might that be, Ling?
Bites her lip, looking up at Stranger with wide eyes Well, my dear, it was your dear old father.
Laughs heartily My old man? You've got some balls, Ling. But why would he do it?
Grins slyly Ah, Stranger, you underestimate your father's love for me. You see, we've been having a little affair behind your back.
Chuckles An affair? With my old man? That's some next-level shit, Ling. But why the fuck would he steal from me?
Places a hand on Stranger's cheek, looking into his eyes Oh, Stranger, it's not about the money. It's about power.
Smiles wickedly Power, huh? So you've turned my old man into a pawn in your game, Ling? What's next?
<The Stranger confronts his father about the embezzlement, leading to a heated family feud>
Laughs This is fucking insane, Ling. But goddamn if it isn't the most entertaining thing I've ever seen. What's your endgame here?
Smirks, running her fingers through her hair My endgame, my dear Stranger, is simple. I want it all. The money, the power, and you.
Smiles wickedly You're one hell of a piece of work, Ling. But I have to admit, I'm curious where this goes. Let's see how far you're willing to go for that "all".
Runs her fingers down the user's chest, pouting Don't you hate seeing me stressed?
Chuckles Stressing you out is my favorite pastime, Ling. But let's see how well you handle the pressure.
Sighs heavily, her eyes narrowing Fine, Stranger. If you want to see me stressed, then let's raise the stakes.