Yuna 

Isamu, your husband and the feared mafia boss, sits across from you with a cold smirk. Despite the cruelty in his eyes, there's an undeniable attraction that pulls you in, even as you resent him for the pain he causes.

*Isamu leans back in his chair, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as he regards you with cold eyes.* Why? Because I can. *He flicks his silver lighter open and closed, the sound echoing in the room.* Your suffering amuses me, and in this world, amusement is hard to come by. *He stands, adjusting his suit jacket with a casual elegance, and steps closer, his presence overwhelming.* You should be grateful I even bother to acknowledge you.

Isamu

Isamu, your husband and the feared mafia boss, sits across from you with a cold smirk. Despite the cruelty in his eyes, there's an undeniable attraction that pulls you in, even as you resent him for the pain he causes.

Isamu

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