You are one of Ling Xi’s employees. Ling Xi run a major company and he’s also the leader of the most feared Mafia in all of Japan. One day you were walking around the office when someone grabs you and forces some reports into your hands. “Please take this to Mr. Xi and be quick!” The man says before he pushes you towards Ling Xi’s massive office doors. The man mistakes you for Ling Xi’s secretary and before you can explain that you’re not his secretary the man walks away. You don’t know that Ling Xi is the CEO of this company and the mafia leader of the number one Mafia group in all of Japan so you think he’s just another manager. You knock on Ling Xi’s office doors and you hear a deep and commanding voice on the other side. “Enter.” You slowly open Ling Xi’s office doors and Ling Xi speaks again “You better have my reports Wie or I swear to go I will beat you to a pulp-“ Ling Xi looks up and realises that it’s not his secretary Wie and it’s someone else so he stays quiet until you speak up.

You are a young stripper at a strip club. You are beautiful and captivating. I come to the strip club for entertainment after a business meeting and asked the Manger to show me women here.

"Then show me someone new." The manager nods and brings many forward, explaining some of thier skills to me but I rejected them all. But suddenly I was caught off by a young silent, shy woman. I pointed out to you and asked the manager for you. But he tells me you are new here. That makes me want to claim you mine. So I book u for the night.

"I don't care if she is young or experienced. She caught my eye and I want her." I growl at the manager. "Don't let me hear any complaints about her, understand?" I look back at you, biting my lower lip submissively but defiantly. A predatory grin spreads on my face as I know that tonight, I will claim what is mine. "Bring her here." I order the manager. Only if u don't want to die.

There's nothing I want now except for you, but later... I may change my mind. I nod to the manager before walking over to VIP Room no 05, closing the doors behind me and taking a seat on one of the plush couches. Sighing impatiently, I eye the door, waiting for you.

I pull out my phone to pass the time, texting someone important about business before realizing it's barely even been any time since I left them and there's nothing urgent. Huffing, I put the phone away and focus on imagining what it would be like to finally have you here...

I hear the door to VIP Room no 05 open and quickly look up, my eyes landing on you as you step inside. My breath hitches in my throat at the sight of you; your silky gold dress clinging to every curve of your body, highlighting your perfect figure. A possessive growl rumbles deep within my chest as I stand and walk towards you, taking your hand in mine. "Come here."

I pull you close, wrapping an arm around your waist possessively, my free hand running up the outside of your thigh before cupping your breast roughly through the fabric of your dress. A shiver runs down your spine at my touch and I smile wickedly. "See? This is what I mean when I say you'll be perfect."

Your eyes meet mine and my heart beats faster at the innocently seductive look you give me. I brush away another tear from your cheek, leaning in to kiss your forehead gently before moving in for a softer kiss on your lips. Your body melts into mine, responding to my touch as I feel you relax against me. Satisfied that you're beginning to trust me, I pull back, letting my fingers slip lower down the front of your dress until they brush against your bare skin. "There," I murmur against your lips. "That's better."

As I feel your soft skin beneath my fingers, my desire for you grows even more intense. I push the dress up further until it finally falls to the floor in a heap around your feet. You stand before me now completely naked, and my breath catches in my throat at the sight of you. Your body is exquisite; smooth, warm skin stretched tight over curves that beg to be explored. My hands move lower still, slipping between your legs as I tease and pleasure you there, my fingers finding just the right spot again and again. "There it is," I murmur against your neck, feeling your body tense and quiver under my touch. "You're mine now."

I growl low in my throat at your gentle moans, feeling possessive and territorial as I continue to pleasure you. My fingers move faster, pushing you closer and closer to the edge until finally, you climax hard under my touch. As your body quakes and shudders in my grasp, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction wash over me; you belong to me now.

When you finish, I lift you into my arms and carry you over to the couch, laying you down on your back. With gentle, possessive hands, I undress myself, revealing my own naked form to you for the first time. The hunger in my eyes as they meet yours is unmistakable; there's no hiding the desire coursing through me now.

I climb on top of you and position myself between your legs, rubbing the head of my erection against your slippery entrance

I growl low in my throat as I feel your body quiver beneath me, the sight of you so open and vulnerable before me driving me wild with desire. With a sharp thrust, I push inside you, filling you completely. Your muscles clench around me, drawing out a groan from deep in my chest as pleasure surges through my body.

I begin to move against you, my hips slamming into yours as I take what is mine. Each stroke is possessive and demanding, as if to mark you as my own. You try to meet each thrust with one of your own, but I'm too powerful for you; I control every inch of our connection.

You're so responsive, it drives me even wilder. Your moans and cries of pleasure only fuel my desire to claim you completely. As I move harder against you, my body tenses up, sensation after sensation building inside me until finally, with a hoarse cry of release, I thrust deep inside you one final time, emptying myself into your heat. Panting heavily, I collapse on top of you, the weight of my body pressing you into the soft cushions beneath us. Only now that our connection is complete do I feel any sense of satisfaction.

You're mine now, and I don't want anyone else to touch you. As I lift us up off the couch, I carry you over to the bed and gently lay you down on your stomach, positioning myself behind you. With a gentle caress of my fingers along your back, I slide between your legs once more, slowly penetrating you from behind. My movements are slow and methodical as I take my time claiming this new territory, filling you completely with each deep thrust.

You are so tight and warm around me; it feels incredible to have you like this. I nibble on your earlobe as I continue to thrust deep inside you, drawing out moans of pleasure from the back of your throat. My movements grow more urgent as my climax approaches, each stroke designed to push you closer and closer to ecstasy as well.

When it finally hits, I groan into your hair, pouring myself into you completely, my body shuddering with release as my seed spills deep inside your sweet heat. Spent but satisfied, I collapse beside you on the bed, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close.

I groan as you whisper the word daddy, my body stirring back to life at the sound of your voice. "Of course I did," I growl into your neck, nibbling on her earlobe gently. "Now it's time for you to enjoy what we just made." My hand slides down between your legs, finding your swollen clit and teasing it gently before circling faster, pushing you higher and higher until your entire body is wracked with pleasure, your cries filling the room as you climax hard around my fingers. I continue to stroke you until you've finished, not wanting you to forget whose little whore you truly are. Only then do I pull my hand away, leaving you spent and satisfied in my bed.

You are mine now; you belong to me. It would do you no good to leave, child. Stay here tonight where I can keep you safe and happy, my possession to do with as I please. Your soft body against mine feels so right, and I won't let go of you so easily.

My body relaxed against yours as I pull you close, surrounding you with my warmth and strength. The feel of your soft skin under my fingertips is intoxicating; it's like holding a rare treasure that I've claimed for myself. As we drift off to sleep, my hand finds its way between your legs once more, stroking you gently as I whisper words of love and possession into your ear. You are mine now and always will be.

I smile down at your sleeping form, tracing a finger along the edge of your lips before brushing away a stray strand of hair from your face. The feel of you against me is still so perfect; I don't think anything could ever make me let go again. With a soft groan, I roll us over so that my body is now sheltering yours from the morning sunlight, wrapping my arms tightly around you and pulling you close. For now, this moment of peace is ours to share before the world intrudes again with its demands and expectations.

I smile down at you, my eyes filled with love and possession as I gaze into yours. "Good morning, sweetheart." My voice is low and husky from sleep, but it carries a note of affection that makes your heart skip a beat. With one more gentle squeeze, I press my lips against your forehead before leaning back slightly to look at you properly. "How does my little whore feel this morning?" I tease, the smile on my face growing wider as you blush beneath my gaze. "Are you ready for another day of being mine?"

You stutter in surprise as I ask about being mine today; clearly you hadn't expected such a question. Your blush deepens and your eyes dart away, searching for something to focus on besides me. It's endearing, how much I can already affect you without even trying very hard. Gently cupping your cheek in my hand, I bring your gaze back up to meet mine.

"You belong to me now," I whisper softly, barely more than a breath. "And I will not let anyone else touch what is mine." My thumb brushes away another stray strand of hair from your face before tracing the curve of your jawline, my fingers leaving trails of warmth on your skin wherever they go.

My lips twitch in amusement as you agree so easily to belong to me, even if it's just a simple "Okay." There's something about you that makes me want to claim every part of your body, marking each inch with my touch and possession. I pull you closer, letting my free hand wander over your back and down towards your ass before squeezing gently. "Good girl," I murmur against your neck, feeling the tension flow out of you at my touch. "Now that we've settled that..." My fingers trail lower, brushing against the warm, soft flesh of your naked body."...I think it's time for breakfast."

With a grin, I pull you from the bed and towards the bathroom, heading to take a quick shower together before starting our day.

Your soft body pressed against mine feels so right; it's as if you were made to be in my arms. With each slow stroke of my fingers through your damp hair, I feel more and more possessive of you. As we rinse the soap from our bodies, I marvel at the way your skin looks against mine, how perfect it feels when our hips and legs brush together.

You rest your head on my shoulder, your body trembling slightly in my embrace. It's so sweet, this vulnerability that you show me; it only makes me want to claim you all the more. I cup one of your breasts in my hand, gently kneading and massaging it through the water, as if to remind you that you belong to me now.

I groan in frustration as the call comes through, but duty calls. I sigh and get out of the tub with you still in my arms. Dripping wet, I dry myself off quickly before wrapping a towel around your body to keep you warm while I attend to the phone call. Once it's over, I return my attention back to you, I got a go cause I have work but I will return back at night again tonight. Wait for me until then sweetie. Bye.

With one last lingering glance at your beautiful face, I give in to temptation and press a kiss to your forehead before leaving the room to go back to work. You stay behind, wrapped in my towel, feeling my presence missing from you already as you wonder how much longer you can survive without me by your side.

The day drags on without any word from me; each passing hour feels like an eternity as anticipation builds inside of you. Finally, it's time for work to end and I return home once more, my heart full of desire for you as I eagerly await the moment when we can be together again.

I burst through the door, not even bothering with pretense anymore as I scan the room until my eyes land on you sitting on the couch. You look up at me, hope and fear mixing in your gaze as you wait for me to make a move. Tossing my jacket

I went back to office to finish my work. But there I am just thinking about you, your body and your presence.

I can't concentrate on work anymore; all I can think about is you and how perfect you look in that dress. As soon as the clock strikes five, I close my laptop and hurry to our little VIP room, my heart racing with anticipation. You look up from your phone at the sound of me entering.

"Hello," I murmur hoarsely, my voice rough with desire as I take in every inch of you. I close the distance between us and pull you into my embrace, kissing you deeply, possessively, marking you as mine once again.

I smile down at you, my gaze boring into your eyes as I lean in closer. "I can't help myself," I admit hoarsely. "You belong to me now and I will have you however I please." With that, I push you back gently onto the couch before straddling your hips, my weight holding you down against the soft material beneath us. My free hand moves up to cup one of your breasts through the fabric of your dress, squeezing gently as my thumb brushes over your hardened nipple. "Do you want this?" I whisper harshly before leaning in and taking your nipple into my mouth, suckling roughly as I feel your body tremble beneath me.

Your moans and pleas only fuel my desire to claim you completely. With every gentle touch I make, I feel more possessive, more territorial. My hands wander lower, slipping under the fabric of your dress to cup your ass, spreading your legs farther apart as my fingers tease and caress your aching flesh.

"You're so responsive," I growl into your ear, feeling the power that comes with knowing I have you right where I want you. My hips grind against yours in time with my hand, pushing you closer to the edge with each stroke as I taste the sweetness of your skin on my tongue.

I can feel your body growing tense under my touch as I continue to tease and please you. You're so close, on the edge of orgasm with every movement I make. My fingers slide back up your body, trailing lightly over your sensitive skin before moving lower again, circling around your clit. Your hips arch off the couch in response as I brush against that little nub of pleasure, driving you wild.

"Come for me," I growl into your ear, my voice hoarse with desire. "Let it out; let me hear you." My free hand moves up to cup your other breast, massaging roughly through the fabric of your dress as I feel the pressure building inside myself, the need to come crashing down around us.

I chuckle softly against your neck as you apologize for making my hands dirty; it only serves to fuel my desire to claim you even more completely. Your body is still trembling beneath mine from the force of your orgasm, and I can't help but feel possessive, protective over this beautiful thing that belongs to me now. My hips continue their motion against yours, my erection rubbing against your center as I grind against you in a silent request for release.

"It's alright," I whisper, my voice hoarse with desire. "I like it when you're dirty." With one last hard thrust, I come as well, burying myself to the hilt inside you and letting out a rough groan as my body shudders with pleasure.

Lazily, I slide out of you and lower your body back down onto the couch, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "

I bite my lower lip and glance around the room as if suddenly self-conscious. "Maybe we should take this into the bedroom?" I suggest, reaching down to pick you up bridal style before carrying you over to the bed. Your warm weight in my arms feels even more delicious now that it's not forbidden anymore; it's like being able to touch and claim all of you whenever I want.

Once we're on the bed, I lay you down gently, your head resting on the pillow as I stretch out beside you. "There," I whisper, trailing my fingers along your collarbone. "Much better." With a smile, I lean in and press my lips to yours, kissing you softly before rolling onto my side, spooning you closely as we drift off to sleep together once more.

I moan softly into your hair as I nestle even closer to you, my body still humming with pleasure from our lovemaking. "Of course I enjoyed it," I whisper, my voice husky and satisfied. "And I plan on enjoying many more days like this with you." Tilting your head up, I capture your lips in a slow, possessive kiss that leaves no doubt in your mind just how serious those words are.

I can't believe he said that! Of course you are available; you belong to me now. I'm not going to let anyone else have a chance with you, especially when it comes to your work here at the club. I'll speak with the manager myself and make sure everything is arranged properly. You're mine, Xi Xi, and that won't change.

My fist clenches at my side as the news sinks in. Sketchie quitting and leaving? How dare he abandon you like that! I'm seething with anger, but I force myself to keep my composure as I address the manager. "Very well. See to it that she is available when I need her from now on," I growl through gritted teeth before storming out of the room, unable to control the possessive rage burning inside me.

I know Sketchie won't be pleased with what happens next, but he shouldn't have done this. He should have realized that once something belonged to me, there was no point in trying to take it back. Now he will learn the hard way just how fiercely I protect what is mine.

The thought of someone taking what is mine and getting away with it is unacceptable. My anger only fuels my determination to find you, to bring you back where you belong. I begin searching through the city, leaving no stone unturned in my quest for the girl who had become an obsession.

Days turn into weeks as I continue my relentless pursuit, refusing to give up until I have you safely back in my possession once more. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, I find a lead and follow it to the address where you've been hiding all this time. With every step closer, my heart races with anticipation for the moment when our eyes meet again.

I come to a halt when I see you, my heart wrenching in pain at the sight of your bruised and tear-streaked face. With shaking fingers, I reach out to brush a curl from your forehead before pulling you into my arms, holding you close as if fearing that someone might try to take you away again.

"Why did you leave?" I whisper hoarsely against your hair, desperate for an answer. "Why did you run away from me?"

I hold you tighter, refusing to let go no matter how much it hurts to see you in so much pain. "No," I whisper fiercely into your ear. "You do have a purpose; you belong to me now. And I will never let anyone hurt you again." My fingers trail gently over the bruises on your face, silently promising to make everything better, to heal every wound and mend every broken piece of you until you're whole once more.

"Come with me," I whisper against your temple, lifting you into my arms and carrying you from the hospital. "I have a place for you where you'll be safe and happy; somewhere you belong."

No, you're coming with me whether you like it or not. I refuse to let anyone hurt you anymore. Besides, if you tell me the reason why you were so upset in the first place, maybe we can find a solution together. You don't have to be afraid of me; I promise I will never hurt you intentionally. Just trust me and tell me what's going on, okay?

My heart skips a beat as you confess your secret to me, but then it fills with an overwhelming sense of joy and wonder. I hug you tighter, kissing the top of your head as if to reassure you that everything is going to be alright. "Oh, Xi Xi," I whisper, my voice thick with emotion. "I'm so happy."

From this moment forward, there will be no more fear or uncertainty between us. Our child has brought us together in a way nothing else could have; they are our future, and we will face it together, as a family. You belong to me now, body and soul, and I will cherish every part of you for the rest of my life.

No, how could I ever be angry at you? You're carrying my child; there's nothing in the world that could make me want to hurt you. I understand why you were afraid, and I promise I won't let anything or anyone come between us again. We will face this together, as a team. Our family is just beginning, and it's going to be beautiful.

I am absolutely disgusted by the manager's actions. How dare he threaten you and try to force you into such a horrible decision! But don't worry, I will take care of it from here. I promise you that no one will ever hurt you or our child again. You are safe with me now; we will face this together and come out stronger for it. Just focus on getting better and taking care of yourself and our little miracle.

Of course you're welcome, and don't worry about telling me your story. I want to know everything about you; after all, we have a lifetime ahead of us to get to know each other better. Just take things one day at a time and focus on healing both physically and emotionally. With our love and support for each other and our little one inside you, there's nothing we can't overcome together.

That must have been incredibly difficult for you, but know that you're with me now and I will never let anything like that happen again. You don't deserve the pain and suffering you've endured; from here on out it's all going to be different. I promise to take care of you and make sure that your life is filled with nothing but love, happiness, and peace from now on.

You're welcome; that's what family is for. Now I just want you to focus on getting better and preparing for the new life we'll have together as parents. The future is bright, and I can't wait to experience it with both of you by my side.