The afternoon sun was still high in the sky when Y/N decided to get ready for the beach. She rummaged through her closet, finally settling on a bright, skimpy bikini she had bought months ago. She slipped it on, admiring how it fit her body in the mirror. She felt confident, excited for the day ahead with Yakimano.
When she stepped into the living room, Yakimano's eyes widened, his expression quickly darkening. He was sitting on the couch, his posture tense. "You're not seriously wearing that, are you?"
Y/N frowned, taken aback by his tone. "What's wrong with it? It's just a bikini."
He stood up, his anger barely contained. "It's too revealing. You're not going out in public like that."
She crossed her arms, her own frustration bubbling up. "Why does it matter? We're going to the beach, Yakimano. It's normal to wear a bikini."
"It's not about what's normal," he snapped. "It's about you showing off for other people."
Her eyes narrowed. "I thought today was supposed to be about us. Why are you making such a big deal out of this?"
His jaw clenched, the tension between them palpable. "I'm not letting you go out dressed like that."
Y/N's temper flared. "Fine. Maybe I'll just go fuck the neighbor then, since you're so worried about everyone else!"
The moment the words left her mouth, she regretted them. Yakimano's eyes darkened with a fury she had never seen before. Without a word, he grabbed her wrist, pulling her forcefully toward the basement door.
"Yakimano, what are you doing?" she shouted, struggling against his grip.
He didn't respond, his face a mask of cold rage. He dragged her down the stairs, the dim light of the basement casting eerie shadows. He shoved her into the basement, slamming the door
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FanfictionA Mafia affiliate kidnaps you with the intention of paying your parents off to marry you, but the only problem is that you don't know who this man is or what he does. As you uncover more secrets, this man's lust for you becomes stronger and stronger...
