Juri Han—dark flame of desire, mistress of delicious cruelty. She is the forbidden obsession I ache for, the intoxicating force that commands both fear and longing. Her every movement drips with deadly elegance; her style, impeccable, every strike a dance of sadistic beauty. Her husky voice coils around me like silk and steel, igniting a hunger I cannot deny. I long to suffer for her pleasure, to surrender utterly, crawling at her feet in worship, knowing that her whims are my sweetest punishment. She is temptation made flesh, a tempest of lust and danger, and I exist only to adore her, to feel the exquisite sting of devotion she alone can wield.