The Charity Gala - The Masked Encounter

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Evening of the Charity event

"Hey, I'm going to the restroom," you began, seeking an excuse to escape the overwhelming crowd. "Be back in a bit," you added, stepping away from Sukuna's touch. He shrugged, letting you go.

You weaved through the crowd, feeling eyes on you. After rounding a corner, you spotted the toilets. The restroom was well-lit, with a few women moving in and out quickly, mostly gossiping and fixing their makeup.

You waited until the last lady left the restroom. Alone, you entered a stall, locking the door. Starting to relax, you sighed and giggled in relief, peeling away the mask to take a breather.

After handling your business, you exited the stall and began applying lip gloss at the sink. As you looked in the mirror, the door to the restroom suddenly flew open, and a woman came striding in, clicking her heels.

"Tch," you cringed inwardly as the woman lit the cigarette and blew a stream of smoke from her perfectly sculpted lips. The woman leaned over the basin, her tongue licking her top row of white teeth seductively.

'Really? Smoking in a public space is real classy, lady,' you thought, shaking your head.

"It's good to see you again, Y/N. I didn't think I'd bump into you." A smug voice cut the silence. The woman removed the cigarette, letting it dangle loosely in her manicured fingertips. You tensed.

The woman didn't remove her mask but you noticed the long white hair tied back in a sleek ponytail and red lipstick.

It could not be mistaken, she had confident, seductive and provocative mannerisms about her.

She stood a little taller than you in stilettos. "How are you dear?" She called in a husky voice, waiting patiently with a confident, triumphant smirk playing about her cherry red painted lips. She leaned in with an amused grin as you stared dumbly at the individual standing before you, wide-eyed and open-mouthed, too stunned by the revelation that the infamous woman known as MeiMei stood inches from your face, making her presence and identity clear.

A little disbelieving, but not startled.

"Oh, hello MeiMei..." you managed weakly. "A-Ah what a coincidence running into you here."

"Y/N L/N." Her sharp nails trailed under your chin with a knowing, sensual touch. "Just the person I was hoping to find with my Sukuna. Looks like my prayers have been answered," she purred, her eyes darkening hungrily.

'My Sukuna?' you thought.

"Y-you know...I-I should be back, the others are-"

"We don't have much time, listen here sweetie..." The white haired woman whispered, quickly leaning in, keeping her voice low, lips and head hovering close, ensuring only you could hear the following words clearly. "I have a proposition for you."

"O-ok, and that is?" You furrowed your brow, blinking in confusion.

"That is... a trade. All you have to do is agree to break things off with Sukuna and walk away." her words caused your shoulders to stiffen.

"A trade...?"

"Yes," her red lips curled into a sinister smile. "Hear me out and don't act stupid."

Her eyes gleamed with excitement, as she couldn't wait to announce her intentions and let her long, white lashes drop coquettishly as she spoke the next words. She removed her mask slowly as if for theatrics.

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