The Ugly Duckling's

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I shrieked softly as my shoulder slammed into his hard chest, apparently he caught it. Yama*******my lips, no sign of coercion. He **********softly as usual.

It's me who thinks ruffled or indeed he has no intention, my mind.

Yama took off this lip patch, then she turned her back on me. He patted his back shoulder and said, “massage me like earlier.”

I gawk at her request, “Tadi when?”

“When I carry you.”

Whats! Didn't I hit her back hard? Why does he feel like he's in a massage? I shook my head.

I pounded his shoulders and back with all my might, a groan escaped from my mouth. I peeked at his face from behind, not looking at his painful face. A few minutes passed, my hands started to ache, I stopped hitting him.

“Udah ah, I'm tired!” I said by correcting my sitting position. Yama put on his suit back, he also fixed his tie.

“Come.” Yama put me to sleep with her thighs. I enjoyed every single one of her fetters, until I fell into a dreamland.

I was awakened by noise, his voice was like a quarrelling person. Surprisingly I was not in the car, but in a small room with a mattress. This foreign room filled me with vigilance. The sound grew, I opened the door in front of me.

Tadashi is stepping on a woman without clothes, his head is under Tadashi's feet. I'm the one who just woke up from sleeping in a scene like this. Yama looked at me, she stretched out her hand for me to join her.

I did not welcome Yama's helping hand, as a fellow woman, my instinct to defend her was so strong. I went back to my room to get a blanket. I immediately exited the room and pushed Tadashi back, then I gave the blanket to the woman Tadashi had stepped on.

“You're crazy! Really torture women up to like this!” I shouted at him, I helped him to stand up.

“Do not let your guard down!” yama shouted.

Too late, I was already in the woman's arms. Apparently he picked up the ballpoint pen that was on the table as I shouted. I regret this stupid act. I saw a terrible smile on his face.

Yama rushes to make a call to help me, she nods her head slightly at Tadashi. The woman dragged me to the elevator, asking for space to escape. The woman actually pressed the tip of the ballpoint pen towards my neck, it hurt. I complained a little loudly, Yama who heard him rushed forward and slashed at the woman.

The red stains were everywhere. Yama slashed her right shoulder to a halt, using a samurai sword given by Tadashi as she let her guard down. I creeped in horror at this, Yama rushed to pull and hug me, “I'm sorry, this is why I don't want you to hang out with a lot of strangers.”

I could only cry in his arms. Yama invited me to sit on the sofa in the room. He ordered some people to immediately clean up the mess he made. Bloody events like this in sequence made me think 2 times to marry Yama.

Yama asked Keiko to accompany me to change clothes. My body was still trembling in shock, making me slow to get dressed. Keiko offered her help, I nodded in agreement. He washed my face splashed with that red stain, then helped me change clothes.

After waking up from sleep, my energy instead of recovering even returned to limp to see the incident earlier. It is unfortunate that I have a future husband of a Yakuza. Now I think twice about being in the crowd.

Yama took me around town, he showed me beautiful places to get rid of that ugly memory. I'm not one to forget easily, it's hard for me to forget. Yama kissed me on the cheek and whispered, “Just calm down, I won't allow anyone else to hurt you.”

I hugged him tightly, “I'm afraid, I don't want to live like this.”

“This is not an option, if you are afraid then be stronger,” said Yama.

I hugged her hand tightly, then bit her hard. “You have no feelings! I said scared, you said it had to be stronger.” I pinched her chest hard.

“Aauu ... au! Sakura_chan's pain!” Yama screamed in pain.

“I can't figure out which guy took his wife to be Yakuza!” Angry him.

“So, you really accepted me as your husband sincerely?” Yama clasped my hand with glowing eyes.

“Yes, but I don't like this job of yours!” I said who kept pinching her body.

Yama continued to complain while laughing loosely, a loud and happy laugh. I promised myself to be as strong and smart as she was. My second metamorphosis starts here.