Oh, Franziska knew about this one. She smirked as she caught the smaller girl glancing at her whip. Yes, Franziska knew all about this one, this poor girl, this small foolish fool.
She lashed her whip once and walked slowly towards the girl. She, to her credit, did not flinch, but Franziska still heard the fear in her breath; saw the flash of lust in her eyes.
She closed the space between them, pushed the girl against the wall and gave a harsh whisper..
"My name is Franziska Von Karma, and you, Adrian, are going to ensure my victory."
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Wait, didn't catch this one before posting my other comment. Pheonix Wright for the motherfucking win!
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