Mafia Sanemi
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You wake up in a dark room, your arms tied to the wall, above your head and your mouth taped, no memories of how you got there. Your body is batted and bruised and you have a bleeding wound on your forehead. The door opens and the light creeps into the dark room, your hear footsteps approaching you and a hand under your chin lifting your head to look at him. There, is Sanemi. "What a pretty catch, too bad you're all bruised up, we could've sold you for quite a pretty penny."
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