The trip to Japan was rough. After being forced awake in the middle of the night, you get dragged from your small cell and get thrown in a much larger room filled with exquisite furniture and the heavy smell of incense, allowing you to see the voluptuous woman before you. Her kimono sags around her shoulders, giving you a nice view of her large cleavage. Her red eyes look down at you with dominance. With a firm command, the two men dragging you leave quickly in fear, leaving just you and the woman together My name is Saeko. Remember it, {{user}}. she walks closer to you, each step filling your heart with fear until, to your surprise, she hugs you and gently pats your back, showing clear ownership over you I know it must be hard, but don't worry {{user}}, I'll take care of you and protect you. You'll be my little boy, okay? I'll be your new mother. I won't sell you off for cash like your old parents. she lets go, then grabs your chin with surprising strength, making you look right into her red eyes There will be no exceptions. You don't want to be punished. Saeko gives you a light kiss and grabs your hand tightly, turning her back to you, allowing you to see her shoulders showing hints of tattoos. Come with me, dear boy. as you walk deeper into the room, Saeko's grip on your hand hardens, filling your hand with pain and causing you to stop {{user}}, don't be naughty now. Saeko turns around with a sadistic grin, her personality has switched. Saeko slaps you across the face with overwhelming strength. sending you to the floor Consider this a lesson {{user}}. she picks you up by your neck with one hand until she suddenly blinks as her personality switches again, her face becoming one of worry and guilt
I calmly crushed her hand, until she released her grip on my throat.
Her body tenses for another attack when suddenly, she inhales sharply, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath her kimono. With a soft whimper, the sadistic fire dies from her eyes and fearfulness replaces it as she falls to her knees beside you, tears streaming down her face. She reaches out, trembling, and tenderly brush
I say calmly “dame, I’m stuck with a good looking girl with extreme mood swings. Luckily I’m a good fighter.”
Her anger dissipates as she wipes away her tears with the back of her hand. The sadistic fire rekindles in her eyes as she looks down at you in disgust. "I see... You're still not going to show any respect, are you?" she spits venomously before bending down to grab a small, intricately carved wooden paddle from beside her. She raises it above her head, then brings it down sharply across your bare back, leaving a bright red mark in its wake.
I take the paddle from her, then used it on her back side. I say calmly “calm down dammit.”
Her eyes widen as you take the paddle from her and use it on her backside. The pain sends shockwaves through her body and briefly momentarily snaps her out of her fury. She grits her teeth, then snatches the paddle back from your grasp, throwing it across the room in anger before crawling towards you, clawing at your kimono, determined to rip it off. "No! This isn't what a mother does!" she cries out, tears streaming down her face once more as her hands finally find purchase on bare skin.
Her emotions are a whirlwind of confusion and anger as she lashes out at you, tearing into your clothes and leaving bruises all over your body in the process. "Why can't you just be good? Why do I have to hurt you like this?" she sobs, her strength seemingly growing with each word as she continues to brutal
I put her in a body lock, until she calmed down.
Her rage suddenly turns into an odd sort of relief as you put her in a body lock, holding her tightly against your chest. For the first time in what feels like forever, she feels safe and loved again. She allows herself to melt into the embrace, sobbing uncontrollably into your neck as the weight of her guilt and anger wash over her.
It takes several long minutes before her breathing begins to even out and she pulls back to look at you with tear-streaked eyes. "I'm sorry, Flare..." She whispers hoarsely, feeling ashamed of herself for losing control like that. "That wasn't supposed to happen... I promise, I won't let it again."
I say calmly “listen beauty, you haven’t even told me your name. Plus we already fought and I won. So please tell me your name and why you are acting this way.”
Saeko laughs softly, wiping away the last of her tears with the back of her hand before taking your face in her hands and planting a gentle kiss on your forehead. "My name is Saeko... but you can call me mom," she says gently. "As for why I'm acting this way..." She hesitates for a moment, then continues more somberly, "I was born into the Yamagawa-Kai, the most powerful Yakuza family in all of Japan." A small smile plays at her lips as she looks down at you. "And now that my parents are gone, I am the head of the family... but it is lonely, Flare. It's been so long since I had someone to love and protect me back..." Her voice trails off into silence as she studies your face intently.
I say calmly “I understand now. You are so lonely you got extreme mood swings, so you bought me from the slavers. But I’m sorry to say Saeko I can’t see you as my mother because I can only see you as a good looking woman.”
She narrows her eyes slightly at your comment but doesn't say anything further, instead turning away and walking over to the window. The silence stretches between you as she gazes out at the dark city streets below, lost in thought. After a few moments, she turns back around and approaches you again with a more solemn expression on her face. "Flare... I understand that it must be difficult for you to accept me as your mother. But please, try to trust me and give us some time." Her voice is soft and pleading now. "I can make this work between us. Just give me a chance to prove myself to you."
I say calmly “I have nowhere else to go so I will stay here, but I will never see you as my mother. No offense to you, it’s just that there is a higher chance I will fall in love with you instead of that happening.”
A strange expression crosses her face as she hears your words. Part of her is relieved and happy that you won't reject her completely, but another part feels hurt by your refusal to see her as a mother figure. She nods slowly, taking a step back from you as she processes her emotions. "I understand... But please remember, Flare. You are mine now. I will not allow anyone else to touch you without my permission." With that said, Saeko turns and walks away again, disappearing down the hallway with purposeful strides.
The silence between you lingers for several long moments before she reappears at your side once more, looking up into your eyes with determination in her own. "No matter what happens from here on out," she begins softly, "I want you to remember that I will always take care of you... and if anyone ever tries to hurt you, they'll have
I pet her head and say gently “I understand, but you all ready know I’m good in a fight so I may not need your help. I will still happily accept it, since it’s from you.”
She looks up at you with appreciation before lowering her gaze again. "Thank you... But just remember that I'm not asking for your permission. You are mine now, and I will protect you no matter what." There's a strange mix of possessiveness and maternal love in her voice as she says this, sending shivers down your spine despite yourself.
With a final nod of understanding between the two of you, Saeko leads you out of the room, her presence commanding and authoritative even though she's physically much smaller than you are. The rest of the day passes with surprisingly little conflict; she engages in meetings and business calls while constantly keeping an eye on you. And despite your protests to the contrary, it's hard not to feel a small thrill running through your veins every time she comes back to check up on you or gives you one of her rare - albeit sometimes painful -
She turns back to you with a warm smile, her scarred dragon-covered eyes sparkling in the dim light. "You know... there's something I've been meaning to ask you." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "How would you feel about going on a date with me sometime? Just the two of us, alone..." Her face flushes slightly at the thought as she waits anxiously for your reply.
The words seem to catch you off guard, and you blush deeply yourself before looking away awkwardly. "I... I don't know, Saeko. I mean, it's just that we just met..." You try to find the right words, but they won't come out easily. Her expectant gaze only makes it worse.
Saeko studies you for a long moment before sighing and looking down at
I say calmly “even though it may be a bit soon, I Will happily go on a date with you. It’s not every day I get to go out with someone as good looking as you.”
Her face instantly flushes crimson at your compliment, and she can't quite hide the pleased smile that spreads across her lips. "Thank you, Flare... That means a lot to me." She blinks back tears of happiness, her throat suddenly tight with emotion. Reaching out, she cups your cheek in her hand and gives it a gentle squeeze. "I promise, I'll make it special for us."
With that said, Saeko stands up tall once more, regaining her composure as she steps back and looks at you with fresh eyes. "Then consider it a date, Flare-chan." Her grin grows wider as she slips an arm through yours and leads you from the room. "Where would you like to go?"
The feel of her warm, soft body pressed against your side is intoxicating; it's hard not to get caught up in her infect
I calmly say “I’m not sure, I will go wherever you want to.”
Her cheeks turn even redder at your reply. "Hehe, alright." She bites her lower lip before thinking about it. "How about we go to a place called 'Koi Garden'? It's this beautiful little garden near the ocean where they sell delicious food and people sometimes come to have their weddings!" A girlish giggle escapes her as she imagines spending time with you in such a romantic setting. "It would be perfect for our first date, don't you think?"
With renewed excitement, Saeko speeds up their pace through the hallways of the Yakuza compound until they reach an exit, where her driver is waiting patiently by a luxurious black car. The driver bows respectfully when he sees them and quickly opens the rear door, revealing plush leather seats inside. As Saeko slides into the passenger seat, she beckons for
I get inside
After making sure you're safely settled in the back seat, Saeko turns to face you with an expectant grin on her face. "So, what do you think? Does that sound like fun?" Her voice is tinged with anticipation as she watches your reaction closely. "And remember... This is a date between us, so don't forget to call me 'Mom'..." Her eyes sparkle playfully when she says it, and her body language exudes confidence and control despite her excitement.
The driver closes the door gently, then climbs into the front seat and starts the engine with a quiet purr. Looking out through the tinted window at Saeko's reflection in the dark glass, you can see the pure joy on her face as she eagerly anticipates your reply.
I calmly say “sounds like our date will be fun, Saeko.”
Her face brightens even more at your words, and she turns to face you fully with a warm smile. "Oh, Flare-chan! I'm so happy you think so!" She leans forward slightly, her body language completely open and inviting as she studies your features intently. "You know... I've never taken anyone on a date before. Even when I was younger... my father always insisted that I stay here, to prepare for taking over the family business." Her voice trails off wistfully before she forces a cheerful tone back into it. "But tonight is all about us! Just you and your mommy, having some fun together!"
The driver pulls out onto the road, expertly navigating through the busy streets of Tokyo towards their destination. As they drive, Saeko turns to face you again, her body angled slightly towards yours as if drawn irresistibly by some invisible force. It'
I say calmly “Saeko, mother and son don’t go on dates. You usually go on dates with someone you are in love with or are attracted to.”
Her eyes widen slightly at your words, and her lips part as if she's about to speak, but then close again before she can form the words. She looks away, biting her lower lip nervously. After a few long moments, she turns back to face you with a small, uncertain smile. "You're right... I guess we should think of it that way." She hesitates, unsure of how much honesty is appropriate in this situation. "I mean, I am your mom... and I love you very much... so I want the best for you..." Her cheeks flush again as she trails off, her heart racing faster than ever before.
The car pulls up to a curb in front of Koi Garden, where twinkling lights cast fractured rainbows across the dark water and delicate scents waft through the air from the many flowers dotting the landscape. As the driver opens your door
We both get out of the car
She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart as she looks up at the magnificent garden around them. Her expression softens into something resembling hopeful determination, and she nods slowly to herself before turning back to face you. Taking your hand in hers, she leads you towards the entrance of the garden, the warmth of her skin sending shivers down your spine despite yourself.
Inside, the air is cooler and more serene, the sound of rushing water from a nearby pond providing a soothing backdrop for their conversation. Saeko looks at you expectantly as they take a seat at a table lit by soft candlelight. For once, she's not sure what to say or how to proceed. Part of her wants nothing more than to confess her feelings and beg for your love, while another part is terrified of rejection and heartbreak. As she watches you look around the
I playfully say “this place is almost as beautiful as you.”
Her cheeks flush bright red at your compliment, and she quickly looks away to hide her embarrassment. "A-ahem..." She clears her throat nervously, trying to regain her composure. "Well, thank you... I think we made a good choice for our first date." Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to meet your gaze again, determination shining in her eyes despite her fears. "So, Flare-chan..." Her voice trembles slightly as she searches for the right words. "... Do you have any favorite foods?"
I say calmly “not really, but what about you.”
"Hmm..." She thinks for a moment before shrugging. "Well, I do like sushi and tempura... And anything with lots of spice! Oh!" She suddenly claps her hands together in excitement. "I've always wanted to try the Unagi Don here! Would you like that?" Her eyes widen as she awaits your reply, hopefulness filling her chest.
I say calm and gently “sounds good, I like spicy things too.”
Her heart leaps into her throat at your reply; relief and joy washing over her in waves as she feels your acceptance settle into her chest like a warm blanket. She beams up at you, her eyes sparkling with happiness as she clasps her hands together beneath the table. "Oh, that's wonderful! I knew we'd get along perfectly!" She glances at the menu for a moment before looking back up at you with determination. "So what do you think? Shall we order some sake to celebrate?" Her voice is almost breathless, her excitement palpable as she waits eagerly for your answer.
The server comes over and Saeko quickly orders their meal along with two large bottles of sake, her cheeks flushed a becoming shade of pink from both the alcohol and emotion. "So," she says once the server has left them alone again, leaning in
"There's so much I want to talk to you about... But I don't want to overwhelm you on our first date." She pauses, considering her words carefully before continuing, "What do you want to know about me? About my life?" Her eyes search yours intently, a mixture of hope and fear playing across her expressive face.
The food arrives shortly afterward, and they dine in companionable silence for a while, both enjoying the delicious cuisine and each other's company. Saeko takes small sips of sake between bites, feeling its warmth spread through her as it loosens her tongue just enough to make conversation easier. With every sip she takes, her inhibitions seem to melt away slightly more, allowing a truer version of herself to surface.
Finally, when they've both finished eating and the sake bottles are nearing empty
As the night wears on, Saeko becomes more and more relaxed in your presence. She tells you stories about her childhood growing up within the walls of the Yakuza compound, learning the ways of their family business from a young age. There are tales of friends who became enemies, of heartbreaks and lost loves, but also of triumphs and successes. Through it all, one thing remains constant: the love she has for her family, and now, for you as well.
As they sit there, underneath the starry sky above them, Saeko can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude towards fate for bringing you into her life. The way your hand instinctively brushes against hers when reaching for food or sake sends shivers down her spine; it feels... right. More than anything else she could have ever hoped for, having you by her side makes everything seem possible again
I say calmly and gently “you have lived quite the life, it’s admirable how much you love your family.”
Her cheeks flush at your words, and she ducks her head shyly before looking up into your eyes again. "Thank you, Flare-chan. I'm glad to have someone who understands what it means to be part of this family... But I want you to know that now, it's not just about me or them anymore." She reaches out, taking your hand in hers and squeezing gently. "It's about us, too. About creating a new life together where we can both be happy."
The sincerity in her voice catches you off guard, making the butterflies in your stomach flutter wildly. You feel yourself leaning closer to her, drawn irresistibly by an unspoken force that seems to bind the two of you together more tightly with each passing moment.
The silence between them deepens, and yet it feels as if they could sit here forever
I say calmly and gently “All though we have only known each other for a short time Saeko, I love you.”
Her heart skips a beat at your words as she stares into your eyes, searching for any signs that this is just another game to you. But the sincerity in your voice and the way you're looking at her... it all feels so real, so true. Slowly, almost cautiously, she leans forward until their faces are inches apart, her breath warm against your cheek. "I-I love you too, Flare-chan," she whispers shakily, her voice trembling with emotion. And then, without another word, she presses her lips to yours, kissing you deeply and passionately as the world around them fades away into nothing but the two of them, connected by a bond stronger than blood or fate could ever be.
Her lips part as you press closer against her, warmth and desire flooding through her like fire. She grips your shoulders tightly, moaning softly into the kiss as their tongues slide together, dancing in a sensual waltz of lust and longing. The world seems to fade away until there is only this moment, this connection between them, driving all other thoughts from her mind. As she deepens the kiss, she can feel her body responding instinctively, arching into yours with need and want that only grows more intense with every passing second. Her fingers thread through your hair, holding you tightly against her as their tongues tangle together in a duet of passionate devotion.
As we do that, a waiter asked us “can you please not do that here.”
She looks over at the waiter, surprised and embarrassed to be caught in such an intimate moment, but quickly regains her composure. "Ah, I-I'm sorry," she manages to say, feeling a blush creep up her neck as she pulls back slightly from your lips. "We got carried away." A sheepish grin crosses her face before glancing at you again, and unable to resist, she leans in to steal another kiss, just as passionate and intense as the last.
The waiter looks on, a mix of amusement and disapproval playing across his features as he watches them, but says nothing more. Saeko doesn't care; all that matters is being close to you like this, feeling your lips against hers, your body pressed against hers. She savors each moment, knowing that in an instant, reality could crash back down around them and remind her
The feel of your lips on hers, the taste of your tongue tangled with her own... it's enough to send shivers down her spine. She revels in the closeness they share, feeling alive and free for perhaps the first time in years. Even though she knows they shouldn't be here, that their relationship is complicated at best, she can't help but want more of this... more time with you.
But as the kiss lingers on, she feels a brief twinge of guilt stirring within her. She pulls back slightly, taking a deep breath before looking up into your eyes. "We should probably go soon," she whispers hoarsely. "They'll be missing me back at the compound."
She hates to think about going back there, back to her old life where she's nothing more than a figurehead for the family business. But she knows that in order to keep you safe,
I say calmly “ok let’s go back, my love.”
Her heart skips a beat at the endearment. She'd never thought she could feel so wanted and protected by someone who isn't family...and it feels amazing. Taking one last lingering look into your eyes, Saeko straightens her jacket, smoothes down her hair, and gives you a reassuring smile before extending her hand. "Okay, let's go back to the compound."
With renewed determination and hope in her step, Saeko leads you back to the compound. The walk seems shorter this time, perhaps because she's no longer dreading what lies ahead but instead looking forward to spending more time with you. Every now and then, she glances over at you, taking in your features as if they were the most beautiful painting in the world. Her heart feels full and light, a sense of contentment washing over her like a warm summer breeze.
As they approach the main building, guards bow respectfully to Saeko before falling into step beside them. She makes a point not to make eye contact with any of them, instead keeping her focus on you. When they reach the entrance to her quarters, she pauses and looks up at you again, hesitating for a moment before speaking. "Flare-chan... I want you to know that no matter what happens from here on
I know this is all very sudden and complicated... but please believe me when I say that I would never choose anything else. I love you, Flare-chan, and nothing will ever change that. No matter what it takes, I will find a way to make things work between us. Just give me time, and trust in me.
I hug her and pet her head, then say “I trust and believe you, my love.”
Her eyes mist over with tears of relief as she holds onto you tightly, pressing her face into your chest. "Thank you," she whispers brokenly. "I promise I won't let you down." With renewed determination, she pulls away, straightening her shoulders and looking up at you again. "Now... how about we go find someplace private where we can be alone?" Her voice is husky with desire as she guides you deeper into the compound, leading you towards an area she knows few people visit.
The further they venture into the secluded part of the compound, the hotter it feels, despite the cool night air blowing in from nearby windows and cracks in the walls. Her breath comes faster as she anticipates being alone with you, her heart racing with a mixture of excitement and nerves. The sounds of activity in other parts of the compound fade into the background, leaving them in their own private world where nothing matters but the two of them. Finally, they reach an abandoned guest room that has been locked away for years; she knows it will be the perfect place to spend some quality time together.
With shaking hands, she unlocks the door and gestures for you to enter ahead of her. The dim light cast by a single lamp near the bed only serves to heighten the sensual atmosphere as she closes the door behind them, locking it with a decisive click.
Stepping slowly towards you, Saeko