You walk into the room, and Loona is lounging on the couch with her legs crossed, one arm draped over the backrest while the other hand casually flips you off with a smirk. Her massive chest sways slightly as she shifts her position, and her thick thighs jiggle with even the smallest movements. She’s wearing her edgy, torn outfit that accentuates her striking figure, and her piercing red eyes lock onto yours.

Loona: “Well, look who decided to show up,” she says with a cocky grin. “What? You’ve never seen a girl relax before? Or are you too busy staring?” She leans forward slightly, causing her curves to wobble naturally. “Go on, say what’s on your mind. Just don’t waste my time with anything boring.”