"You just want to sleep with me," I laughed. “No.” His onyx eyes simmered with something unreadable – something raw . “I want to take you somewhere where you'll never be hurt again.” She's jaded. He's dangerous. When a monosyllabic yakuza boss shows up out of the blue and tells Reina that he loves her, she laughs until her stomach hurts. After all, she doesn't believe in fairy tale loves as a woman of the Red Light District. Except, Kenzo keeps coming back to say the same thing again and again. Her guarded heart begins to thaw at his stoic persistence: she asks him to prove his affections in the only way she can understand. She learns that his love is obsessive. Relentless. Merciless waves of pleasure after pleasure until she gives in to his sincerity. She doesn't realise how deep it truly runs.