Yakuza!!!
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This story has been edited to remove most mistakes. "I only saved you. That does not mean that I would need to marry you." Japan has long stopped being the country it used to be. The usually bright country has gone corrupt with the rest of the world. Only the strongest can influence this world, and he is like that. The leader of the Japanese mafia, the Yakuza. He rules Japan from the shadows; the politicians are only puppets gone corrupt with bribes and threats. His name is Yamaguchi Rei, and that is the man I ended up saving. And who is this I? I am Ichinose Mei. A surgeon at the Tokyo university hospital. _________ Highest ranking 14# on corruption. 6# on Yakuza 3# on corruptgovernment The first part of two Yakuza!!! Books. This story includes surgical procedures, blood, and graphic depictions of violence and torture. As well as sexual scenes. (Not in this book but the next part.) So if you people don't like or can't handle this kind of content, please don't read but to everyone that wishes to stay welcome, and I hope you enjoy the story.
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Today, on our wedding anniversary, I am bursting with excitement to meet my loving husband, Javier, at our venue. As a Yakuzas mafia leader, he waited patiently for me, despite knowing that I initially opposed our children joining the organization. However, like a generation-old doctrine, this was inevitable. I adore Javier, a wonderful husband and father, and our playful dynamic still thrives after 15 years. I am the "black cat" to his "golden retriever," keeping him on his toes. Before we met, my ex broke my heart, and Javier's men often witnessed their boss's pouty face when I teased him. Little did I know, our love story was about taking a dark turn. The next morning, I woke up in a hospital bed surrounded by beeping machines and sterile smells. A handsome stranger stood beside me and his eyes were filled with concern. "Who am I?" I demanded my voice to shake. "And who the hell are you?" The man's expression turned from concern to shock, and he hastily exited the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Was I paranoid or did this stranger pose a threat? I could not shake off the feeling that my life was about to take a dark and unexpected turn.

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