-ds-she Went To Entertain Her Client-honda Momo... -

She went to entertain her client. She left with a war.

“You have a reputation,” Honda said, voice flat as a blade. “Not for pleasure. For extraction. Three Yakuza lieutenants. Two corporate whistleblowers. All last seen ‘entertaining’ you.” -DS-She Went to Entertain Her Client-Honda Momo...

“DS,” she whispered—the kill-code for her handler. “Backup.” She went to entertain her client

Her blood turned to ice. How did he know about the heel bomb? ” Honda said

“Honda-sama,” she purred, stepping forward. “I’m Momo. Here to entertain you.”

She slotted the chip into her forearm port—a hidden mod beneath the silk. Data flooded her neural lace. The AI’s signature bloomed behind her eyes: a ghost in the machine, hiding in the city’s forgotten server farms.