The speaker crackled to life in Room A, its robotic voice slicing through the tension. "Strip completely. Oil will be provided for body contact. First round: sensual massage with penetration. Live feed begins in ninety seconds."

Mimi's breath hitched, fingers freezing mid-air where they'd been gripping the hem of her bodysuit. Yoongi exhaled sharply through his nose, but his voice was eerily calm. "Contract's airtight. We do this, we walk away richer." His gaze flicked to the ceiling, where red recording lights blinked to life. "Just for the show."