I can hear what all men are saying.
Including those who say they love me but think about how to use me.
It doesn't matter, I am better at manipulating people's hearts.
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Promotion? Bring it.
Opponent? Step on it.
A man's sincerity? Not worth the money.
Until the man I couldn't hear showed up.
He looked at me like a dying prey.
I looked at him like the only untamed beast.
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You never know how dangerous a woman who can hear everyone's secrets can be.
Intention: She can hear the voices of all men, but cannot hear the sound of her own fall. This is a story about utilization, control and backlash - when mind reading becomes a weapon, the hunter and the prey are just one thought away.