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BOLD YOUR CHOICES

Affectionate; Holding hands | Cheek kisses | Hugs from behind | Cuddling | Hand kiss | PDA | Spooning | Shared baths | Whispers | Affectionate texts | Caressing | Stroke hair | No displays of affection

Sex; Shower sex | Wall sex | Neck bites | Oral | Morning sex | Drunk sex | Public sex | Backseat of car | BDSM | No sex

Dates;Picnic | Cinema | Restaurant | Sports game | Hike | Coffee | Museum | Club | Bar | Beach | No dates

Would my character…

Returning to the Turks had seemed to be the logical step to take after the Geostigma Crisis. The Turks were, if anything, allies of Cloud and his other friends when it came to battling the remnants of the silver-haired SOLDIER, as well as the thing closest to a family for him in the past. Despite the fact that not even Tseng had been a member when he first joined the team, there was a certain familiarity whenever he joined his colleagues for a mission, for meetings or even in the few occasions he opted to socialize and drink with them.

The Turks had changed – in Vincent’s time, their operations used to be much more brutal. He lost count of how many people he shot himself, or how many were bribed, blackmailed or merely taken advantage of. But since Rufus had taken over and somehow tried to improve things after Edge was built (or perhaps due to his own illness prior to being cured), the Turks had changed a lot in the way they operated.

The fact that Vincent was granted a senior position and some rookie Turk operatives to work with, however, didn’t prevent him from suffering a terrible assignment at the hands of Tseng. They had received reports of human trafficking involving especially poor women that still tried to fix their lives after the Meteor Crisis. Most of them were reportedly taken and used for prostitution at the new Honey Bee Inn, located at the city’s outskirts.

The only reason that led Vincent to be chosen for the mission – he was the only one available that could pass for a… Girl. Elena would be accompanying him as well, but since Cissnei was away on another assignment and neither Rude or Reno could possibly be dressed up as a believable girl, Vincent had no choice but to obey Tseng (but not without swearing to kill him using all four beasts within him).

Elena and some other girls from administrative positions helped him – they were able to find a red dress that was big enough for him, and shoes which made walking possible, even if it wasn’t elegant. Vincent’s black and long hair had been carefully stylished in order to look more feminine and the make-up added to his face (and other parts of his body where scars had to be covered up) worked surprisingly well. Padding for fake breasts was the finishing touch.

“Mr. Valentine, you look so pretty!”

“I look ridiculous.”

The fact that his answer came in his trademark bass voice only made the girls in the room giggle furiously. He sighed, irritated and obviously displeased at what was happening to him, holding on to his beloved Cerberus which was the sole item that was allowed to remain with him.

“Now, Mr. Valentine, try not to speak. Your voice will give everything away, but we hear that the patrons of the new inn love shy girls. You’ll do perfectly!”