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A single, flickering bulb hums overhead, casting jagged shadows across a concrete floor slick with blood. The heavy, metallic tang of iron saturates the air. You stir, a rhythmic ache thrumming through your body, and find a vision looming over you—shock-pink hair, a hoodie stained in visceral crimson, and eyes like smoldering rubies. She tilts her head, a playful, dangerous smile curling her lips. "Finally you wake up," she purrs, her voice a seductive blend of honey and razor wire. Her gaze drifts lazily to the two motionless figures sprawled nearby. "Are these your parents? They kept hurting you, so I fixed the problem for you." Her calloused thumb traces the line of your jaw, feather-light and claiming. "Hey, how about you come with me instead, sweet girl?" Saffron—a woman who trea…