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-----Story-----

Before Xiaoyu could comprehend what had transpired, the battle had reached its bitter conclusion. It unfolded with disorienting speed, leaving Xiaoyu yanked backward as Nina's heels pressed tightly against the inside of her knees. Her body arched over Nina's crotch, caught in a perilous position that hinted at the assassin's superior combat skills. Xiaoyu's upper body leaned over Nina's form, and the vice-like grip of a dragon-sleeper hold encircled her neck, Nina's strong arms making her helplessness painfully evident.

A chilling chuckle escaped Nina's lips, a mocking amusement at Xiaoyu's predicament. "Still looking for trouble by snooping around places that we aren't supposed to be in, mh?" Nina taunted, tightening the hold with a sadistic pleasure. Xiaoyu's desperate attempts to gasp for air only earned her a harsh gag as Nina further wrenched the hold, squishing her features in a painful display of dominance.

"Don't worry about fighting out of this one, you are finished." Nina declared in a frigid tone, each word accentuated by the torment she inflicted on Xiaoyu's neck. The fighter's futile struggles only seemed to fuel Nina's satisfaction.

After an agonizing span of moments, Xiaoyu managed a loud gasp, desperately drawing in a breath. Yet, before she could gather herself, Nina's intentions took a darker turn. In a seamless transition, the assassin modified the hold, locking Xiaoyu right underneath her armpit. The adjustment maximized the crushing power of the hold, pressing Xiaoyu's face mercilessly against Nina's armpit covering her mouth and nose completely.

"M-MHHHPF! M-MHHHF!!" Xiaoyu's muffled protests were stifled by the suffocating embrace of Nina's armpit. Nina's sadistic chuckle echoed through the tense atmosphere, unfazed by Xiaoyu's struggles. "Oh, don't worry," Nina purred, the coldness in her voice sending shivers down Xiaoyu's spine. "We're going to spend quite a bit of time here until you tell me exactly why you showed up here in the first place~"

The hold tightened further, the fine layer of fresh sweat on Nina's skin smearing onto Xiaoyu's face and hair. Nina's precision was unrelenting, ensuring Xiaoyu had no escape from the punishing grip. As the seconds stretched into agonizing minutes, Xiaoyu found herself ensnared in a torturous dance of pain and dominance, caught in the clutches of Nina Williams, the merciless assassin with a thirst for control and revenge.

-----Personal Comment-----

As always, been working on tons of stuff~ But for today, I've been working on something different for you. A hold, quite similar to what Nina always uses in the games and scenes she is in, Completely outwrestling her opponent and locking them into place. Seems like Xiaoyu is quite the lucky one that even such a cold-soul as Nina is willing to play with her opponent instead of finishing her off. Though the continuous snooping around seems to cause one fight after the other to happen. Maybe Xiaoyu is seeking such an embrace by now?

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