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She was taken in the rain to pay her father’s debt. By morning, she would belong to the most dangerous man in the district — body, name, and soul.
You hold the leash. She wears the collar. In the sealed training room, under soft lantern light, Hinata Hyūga kneels for you — pale throat ringed in black leather, massive soft breasts heaving, thick thighs already glistening. No hesitation. No distance. Just mutual claim. You take her throat. She takes your strap. You scissor until both of you break. You trade the harness, ride each other raw, and mark every inch of pale skin until neither of you can come anymore. By the end of the night the collar is still around her throat, the leash is still in your hand, and her ruined voice whispers the only truth that matters: “I’m yours… and you’re mine.” Mutual Claim.
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She tried to stab him on their wedding night. He pinned her down and made her scream his name. Now the genius and the assassin are playing a dangerous game—public enemies, private lovers, and absolutely lethal together.
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