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

“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.”

Momo stared at the chip. Then at the fusion core. Then at the man who was no client—but a desperate father. -DS-She Went to Entertain Her Client-Honda Momo...

“Of course you don’t.” He reached into his jacket—not for a weapon, but for a data chip. “Here is my entertainment. Decrypt this. Now. Or the bomb in your heel detonates.” “You have a reputation,” Honda said, voice flat

“Entertain you?” she said, picking up the chip. “Let me show you what I can really do.” “You have a reputation