THE EXCHANGE IZANA KUROKAWA X Y/N READER

PETTY REVENGE

Third Person:

As Y/n finished feeding her babies their homemade puree, she enjoyed a delicious pancake with strawberry and syrup. It was a rare moment of peace in her chaotic life as the Yakuza Queen.

Just then, her husband Izana entered the kitchen, still groggy from his sleep and dressed in sweatpants after a refreshing shower. He poured himself a cup of green tea and greeted Y/n with a good morning kiss.

"Good morning, my love," he said affectionately, before turning his attention to their babies. Talking to them in Filipino, he handed them some hash browns from the prepared breakfast on the table.

Y/n couldn't help but smile at the adorable sight of their children enjoying their food and babbling amongst themselves. But something Izana said caught her attention.

"They're too young to learn two languages, Izana," she voiced her concern.

Izana chuckled softly. "Well, I learned two languages growing up, didn't I? Why can't they?"

Y/n couldn't argue with his logic. After all, Izana had indeed grown up bilingual. She nodded, realizing that it would be beneficial for their babies in the long run.

With a mischievous glint in his eyes, Izana declared that today was his day off and he wanted to spend it with Y/n and their precious babies. Y/n couldn't help but gulp inwardly, knowing that when Izana was home, he rarely left her alone. And she had a feeling that today, he would try to be intimate with her while the babies slept.

Trying to hide her apprehension, she smiled at her husband and agreed to spend the day together. Secretly, she hoped that they could enjoy some family time, away from the demands of their underworld lifestyle.

As Y/n watched her babies happily munching on their food, babbling and trying to communicate with each other, she realized that these moments were precious. Despite the dangers and challenges they faced as Yakuza royalty, their family was their sanctuary, and she would do anything to protect it.

Little did Y/n know, Manila, Izana's ex-girlfriend, was still lurking in the shadows, plotting her revenge and hoping to steal two of their babies. But for now, Y/n pushed those worries aside and focused on the present, enjoying the warmth and love that filled their cozy kitchen.

Together with Izana, they would face any challenge that came their way, holding onto their love and their precious babies tightly. The Yakuza Queen would ensure the safety and happiness of her family, even if it meant making sacrifices and fighting against those who threatened their peace.

And so, as the day progressed, Y/n and Izana spent the day doting on their babies, cherishing every moment of laughter and love that filled their home. Their journey as parents and partners was just beginning, and they were determined to face it all, hand in hand, as a united front.

Meanwhile at in the outskirts of town. In a vintage style mansion in a dimly lit room stood Manila Known for her cunning and ruthlessness, her heart was consumed by one burning desire: to reclaim what she believed was rightfully hers.

Manila sat in her dimly lit office, her piercing gaze fixed on a photograph of her ex-boyfriend, Izana. He had recently married a young woman named Y/n, whom she once babysat whom Manila now despised with every fiber of her being. Beside the photograph lay another picture, this one of four innocent faces - Izana and Y/n's quadruplets.

"My babies," Manila whimpered bitterly. "They were meant to be mine, not hers."

Determined to fulfill her dark desires, she had summoned her most loyal and equally ruthless gang members into her office. "Today, we shall reclaim what is rightfully ours," she declared with venomous conviction.