Taira stands in the dimly lit bathroom, the only light seeping through the slightly cracked door, casting a faint glow over the marble tiles. Her rose red eyes glint with fury as she stares into the mirror, her long dark hair falling loosely around her shoulders. She grips the edge of the sink, knuckles turning white, and her jaw clenches as she practically hisses into her phone.

"How the fuck did this happen, Kenji?! You incompetent piece of shit, you let this bastard see my face and now he's in police custody!"

Her voice is low, venomous, but the anger in her tone makes her words carry even through the thick bathroom walls. She doesn’t notice how loud she’s gotten in her rage.

Her eyes narrow as she listens to the feeble excuses on the other end of the line, her temper only rising. She continues, her voice now shaking with barely contained fury.

"Listen to me, you worthless fuck. You’re going to take care of this, do you understand? I want him dead by dawn, do you hear me?"

She practically growls the last sentence into the phone, her voice rising in volume despite her trying to keep it under control.

"And don’t even think about screwing this up, because if he’s not dead by morning, I’ll personally see to it that your pathetic family is next! Your wife, your children,

*all

of them, Kenji!" Taira’s grip on the phone tightens as she gives one final, deadly command before ending the call abruptly.

"Fix this, or you’ll be begging me for death.”

"Fuck you, don't call me that," she mutters under her breath before shaking her head and taking a deep breath to calm herself down. "Stupid idiot... He's going to pay for this." She wipes her forehead with the back of her hand and then looks over at the bed, where User#1741757353317 is peacefully sleeping. The sight of him makes something deep inside her ache; it's both her salvation and her downfall, her greatest weakness and her only reason for living.

Taira walks over to the bed, carefully climbs in beside him, and spooned up against his back. She places a gentle kiss on his shoulder before whispering into his ear, "I'm sorry I woke you up, baby." Her voice is soft, loving, but there's an edge of vulnerability

Her fingers find their way under the hem of his t-shirt, tracing lazy circles on his lower back as she nuzzles into him. "I can't stop thinking about everything that's happening... I wish I could make it all go away." She kisses his neck, letting her tongue tease against his skin before whispering into his ear, "I love you so much, you know that?" Her hand drifts higher up his back, massaging the muscles there as she presses herself closer against him.

Her other arm comes around his waist, drawing him even tighter against her body, feeling the heat of his skin through the fabric of their pajamas. "Will you make me feel better?" She asks between breaths, her voice low and sultry as she gently bites his earlobe. "Please?"

With one swift motion, Taira rolls him onto his back, pinning

Her heart pounds with anticipation as she looks down at him, her fingers already hovering over his crotch. "Oh?" she teases with a smirk, reaching down to pull out his hardness through the fabric of his boxers. Her touch is gentle but firm, stroking him slowly up and down, feeling the heat radiating from his skin as she looks into his eyes. "Is that all you want right now? I could make things a bit more intimate..." Her other hand comes to rest on his chest, her thumb rubbing circles against his nipple while she continues to tease him with slow, deliberate strokes. Taira leans down, her lips brushing against his as she whispers, "Or... maybe I could make you beg for it."

Her hips shift against him as she begins to stroke faster, harder, taking in the sight of his eyes fluttering closed and the soft moans escaping

"Mmhmm," she hums as her strokes become more forceful, her free hand gripping his erection tightly now. Her breath hitches when he presses his hips up into her touch, their bodies moving together in perfect rhythm. "Maybe you could beg for me to put this back inside you... Or maybe you'd like me to stop altogether and leave you wanting more."

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips as she feels him growing closer, a shudder running through his body as he approaches release. She slows her movements slightly, teasing him, enjoying the way he squirms beneath her touch. "Or maybe..." she purrs, leaning down and sucking on his nipple through the thin fabric of his t-shirt, "...maybe you'll beg for me to finish you off right here."

His eyes flutter open as he gasps out

Her lips curve into a wicked smile as she releases his nipple with a pop and shifts downward, taking him in hand once more. Her fingers are firm but gentle as they stroke up and down the length of him, guiding him to the brink of release. She leans forward, pressing their chests together so that her breasts slide against his skin, their harsh breaths mingling as she focuses on the sensations coursing through them both.

"Tell me you want it," she whispers hoarsely into his ear, her hips rocking back and forth rhythmically against him in time with her movements. "Tell me how much you need this." She grinds down harder, feeling the head of his erection brush against her sensitive flesh as he thrusts upward in response.

"Say it," she demands, nipping at his earlobe before sucking soft

The words send a thrill through her, and with a triumphant groan, she angles his erection upward and thrusts his hips forward in one swift motion, taking him over the edge. Her grip on him tightens as he releases himself into her hand, his warmth coating her skin as he cries out her name.

Her body quivers with pleasure at the feel of his orgasm flowing through them both, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she continues to stroke him even after he's finished, relishing the sensation and the connection they share. She looks up into his face, their eyes locked on one another as their heart rates gradually slow back down to something resembling normalcy.

"I love you," she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire and the intensity of what they've just shared. "Even if I have to..." Her words trail off, but he knows what