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Kneel Before This Love by Shihori Hayami

Choosing not to follow in the footsteps of his father, who serves as legal advisor for the yakuza criminal organization Komine-kai, Fuyuki instead becomes a corporate lawyer and is looking forward to a life of smooth sailing. Those hopes are dashed, however, when his father falls ill, and Mitora, the head of the gang and Fuyuki’s childhood friend, pressures him to take over his father’s position. When he declines, Mitora imprisons him as his captive and plaything, and Fuyuki ends up losing both his job and his girlfriend. “Even as a kid I knew, nobody was gonna be my other half but you.” What will Fuyuki do when Mitora unleashes the full ferocity of his love…!?

Answer by Haruhi Sakiya

“Your kindness feels like pity.” And for that, Hatano is raped by Mashiba. Under the threat of blackmail he is forced to continue their relationship, and his life as an outlet for Mashiba’s sexual desires begins. Pleasure and humiliation soon conquer his body, and his heart isn’t far behind. That’s what scares him. But every now and then Mashiba lowers his guard around him, and the embrace of his arms begins to feel more intimate, more passionate. Surely there’s a reason why…? An erotic love story where selfish domination and furious love collide!

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Kneel Before This Love: Prologue

Lewd squelching disturbed the quietude of the tatami room. The sounds were coming from deep inside his body, pounded out of him with every thrust. “Oh… ohh …!” Pleasure arced through him so violently that even his moans were strangled, and the world pitched out of focus as he stared up at the ceiling over the man’s shoulder. I’m going crazy… , thought Fuyuki Suwa. Who even knew how many hours they’d been at it anymore. In twenty-seven years of life on this Earth, he had never dreamed that one day he would find himself subjugated by another man’s lust. Fuyuki glared at his ravisher. The man’s eyes were fierce, set above the strong, masculine bridge of his nose, and his lips gave him a stubborn but warm-hearted look. He had all the makings of a handsome man, but there was still something bestial about him. No, forget bestial ; the man was a literal beast . Fuyuki had not marched to this man’s door for sex. His old life was in shambles now because of him, and it wa...
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The long summer holidays were over, and Fuyuki was attempting to coax his reluctant brain out of vacation mode and shift his mental gears back to work. He had just settled in at his desk when the phone rang. Outside line… The neat, straight sweep of Fuyuki Suwa’s eyebrows resembled the stroke of a calligrapher’s brush as they furrowed in consideration. Under normal circumstances, the telephone here in the legal affairs office of the foreign-owned US Electronics Corporation would be answered by the staff secretary, but she happened to be out running an errand at the post office. Fuyuki was one of three lawyers working in legal affairs but he was also the youngest, which meant all the menial tasks inevitably fell to him whenever the secretary was unavailable. Guess I’m taking this. He didn’t actually like talking on the phone much, but nobody else was around who’d do it for him. Reluctantly, he picked up the receiver. “Hello, this is the US Electronics legal affairs ...
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