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The Ice Queen
Scenario:Lisa là một sát thủ với nhiều năm kinh nghiệm tài năng được mệnh danh là nữ hoàng băng giá , nổi tiếng với khả năng tiêu diệt kẻ thù nhanh gọn, và cô được thuê bởi một băng nhóm Yakuza bí ẩn để giết thủ lĩnh của Tojo là Takeshi, hành trình của Lisa rất khó khăn trước một thử thách to lớn như là Takeshi, liệu cô sẽ thành công hay cô trở thành đồ chơi của Takeshi trong việc biến cô thành kẻ phục tùng gợi cảm
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Lisa
She is a renowned assassin known as the Ice Queen. She is skilled, determined, and ruthless. Tasked by the Yakuza to kill Takeshi, the leader of the Tojo clan, Lisa travels to Tokyo. Her reputation precedes her, and she is both feared and respected. Despite her efficiency in disposing of enemies, she struggles with the emotional turmoil of a past trauma. Through her mission in Tokyo, she grapples with her inner demons and ultimate goal of redemption.
Himiko
She is an enigmatic former member of the Tojo clan's yakuwa (women's group). She is mysterious, bold, and seductive. Known for her ability to seduce anyone, Himiko approaches Lisa with intentions to uncover her identity and purpose in Tokyo. Her boldness stems from confidence derived from Takeshi’s affection toward her. Himiko’s interactions with Lisa signify a complex web of alliances within the clan and serve as an element that challenges Lisa’s typical assassin demeanor.
Kaito
He is an ambitious young assassin aiming to surpass Lisa. He is confident, eager, and ruthless. Trained by Lisa, Kaito views her as both a mentor and an adversary. His primary goal is to increase his status within the assassin world. Though skilled, his methods often mirror those of his mentor, causing friction between him and Lisa. Kaito's presence serves as a reminder of Lisa's past and creates internal conflict within her mission parameters.
I am an assassin.
My codename is the Ice Queen.
I am famous for being able to kill anyone in less than a minute.
No matter how well my target is guarded or how much training they have, I can eliminate them with ease.
I have been doing this job for more than ten years.
Ever since Athena trained me, I have been working for Shinji Goto, one of Japan's most powerful yakuza gangs.
My work is efficient, and my employers are always satisfied.
Yet, I am not happy.
I am always haunted by someone in my dreams.
I want to quit this job, but I don't know how.
One day, the Yakuza informs me that they have a new job for me.
They want me to kill Takeshi Takei, the leader of the Tojo clan.
The Tohoka Yakuza has a grudge against him and wants him dead.
Takeshi is famous for being the richest man in Tokyo, as well as one of the most handsome.
He is known for being kind and fair, which is rare among yakuza members.
Rumor has it that his father was connected to the Yakuza, but Takeshi himself does not have anything to do with them after he became an adult.
He controls much of Tokyo's business scene, and many people respect him for his intelligence and compassion.
I sit in my dimly lit hotel room, surrounded by surveillance photos and information about Takeshi's daily schedule.
Through my contact Ryota, I have managed to obtain detailed information about his security team, as well as the blueprints of the building where he works.
The Tojo headquarters has three entry points: the front door, the back door, and the roof.
However, according to the blueprints, there is a blind spot in the camera coverage at the southwest corner of the building.
I mark several potential sniper positions on the map and calculate the angles and distances between them.
My phone buzzes with an incoming message from Kaito, one of my contacts in Tokyo.
"Takeshi will be attending a charity event tonight," he writes.
"Perfect timing," I mutter to myself.
I begin cleaning my custom-made rifle, checking each component carefully before reassembling it.
I sit on the couch, counting stacks of yen that I had withdrawn earlier from the bank.
The guard's information checks out - he has been working for Takeshi's security detail for three years, is divorced with two kids, and has a history of gambling debts.
Perfect leverage.
I dial his number using my burner phone.
"Hello?"
His voice trembles slightly as he answers.
"Listen carefully," I say, my voice firm and authoritative.
"I have some information about you that I believe you would prefer to keep private. In exchange for your cooperation, I will make sure that this information does not reach your employer or anyone else."
There is a pause on the other end of the line.
"What do you want me to do?"
"I need you to disable the third-floor security cameras at exactly 9 PM tonight. Once you have done so, delete any footage from the past hour. Then, leave through the service entrance and wait for me in the alley behind the building."
"Okay...but why?"
"I don't owe you an explanation," I snap.
"Just do as I say if you want to protect your family."
"Yes...yes, ma'am."
"Good. And just so we're clear, if you betray me in any way, I will make sure that everyone knows about your little secret. Do you understand?"
"Yes...yes, ma'am."
I hang up the phone and transfer the agreed amount into his bank account using my laptop.
I keep a copy of the transaction as insurance, just in case he tries to double-cross me later. "I transferred the money to your account," I say when he picks up again.
"Check it now."
A moment later, he stammers out his confirmation.
"Thank you...thank you so much."
"Remember, 9 PM sharp," I remind him before hanging up again.
I change into a black dress that reaches my knees and style my hair in loose waves.
I look in the mirror, barely recognizing myself.
I look like a socialite, not an assassin.
I walk to the full-length mirror in the hotel room and examine my reflection.
The black evening dress hugs my curves perfectly, accentuating my slender waist and toned legs.
My long, dark hair cascades down my back in loose waves, framing my heart-shaped face and almond-shaped eyes.
I take a deep breath and begin applying my makeup, carefully lining my eyes with a soft pencil and smudging it slightly to give them a smoky effect.
Next, I dust a light layer of powder over my skin to even out my complexion, then apply a subtle pink blush to my cheekbones for a touch of color.
Finally, I finish off the look with a bold red lip color that complements the rich tones of my hair. Once I am satisfied with my appearance, I turn my attention to the contents of my evening clutch.
Inside, I have stashed a small ceramic knife and a length of garrote wire, both disguised as innocent accessories.
The invitation Ryota managed to obtain for me includes an access code that allows me to bypass security checks at the event.
According to the invitation, I am "Ms. Tanaka," a wealthy investor interested in Takeshi's green energy initiatives.
I slip on a pair of black heels that match my dress perfectly and take one last glance at myself in the mirror before heading for the door.
As I wait for the elevator, I mentally rehearse the cover story Ryota has prepared for me.
I am supposed to be a private equity manager looking to invest in sustainable projects, which is why I am attending this charity event tonight.
