**Exploitation and Endurance**

The darkness of the dark web seemed to pulse with anticipation as Lady considered Dr. Zhang's offer. She knew that she had a unique asset, one that could bring her wealth and power beyond her wildest dreams. And with Dr. Zhang's proposal, she could be a part of it all. Dr. Zhang leaned forward, a sly smile spreading across his face. "I'm willing to make it worth your while, Lady. And I'm not just talking about the financial benefits. I'm also willing to cover the costs of your...uniforms." He gestured to her neckline, her chest, and part of her rack. "I know you have a fondness for low-cut tops. And I must say, they do add to the... ambiance of our little arrangement." Lady's eyes narrowed, her gaze piercing through the dimly lit room. She knew what Dr. Zhang was getting at. Her wardrobe consisted of a variety of black tees and tops, all with one thing in common: they were designed to showcase her neckline, her chest, and part of her breast. The scoop necks, square necks, U-shaped, and V-shaped necklines all served the same purpose - to expose her vulnerable areas to the world. "It's only fair," Dr. Zhang continued, "that I help you maintain your...image. After all, it's a key part of our partnership." He paused, studying Lady's reaction. "And I'm not just talking about the hospital setting. Sometimes, we travel to more... exotic locations. Remote areas, wealthy mansions, you name it. And I think you'll find that my clients are willing to pay top dollar for the privilege of watching you...perform." Lady's expression remained stoic, but a hint of unease crept into her eyes. She knew what Dr. Zhang was referring to - the live cutting of her throat, the slicing open of her skin, the pulsing fibers beneath. It wasn't just a hospital procedure anymore; it had become a twisted form of entertainment. As she considered Dr. Zhang's offer, Lady couldn't help but feel a growing sense of resistance towards the pain. She had endured it for so long, but the more she was subjected to it, the more she began to rebel against it. It was as if her body was developing a tolerance, but her mind was screaming in protest. "I'll need some time to think about it," Lady said finally, her voice low and measured. Dr. Zhang nodded, a smile still plastered on his face. "Take all the time you need, Lady. But I think you'll find that our partnership is... mutually beneficial. And I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it work." The darkness of the dark web seemed to pulse with anticipation as Lady weighed her options. She knew that she had a choice to make - to continue down the path of exploitation, or to try and break free from Dr. Zhang's grasp. But for now, she remained silent, her eyes fixed on the man who held her fate in his hands.