Home Artists Posts Import Register

Content

Luna had heard the saying 'kicking up a storm' before, however she had never seen someone actually do it. Aiko was no fighter - she was a popular gravure idol - but beneath the facade of subdued sensuality and quiet demeanor hid a lethal machine. Tempered by the fires of a cutthroat industry and oiled to perfection by years of discipline.

Everything she had sacrificed had led her to this moment. The sweat, tears, and blood. It all came down to this moment.

Please let it be worth it. She whispered. I will prevail. I will escape. Then I will find you.

Files