When Honor Meets Heart: Exploring the Allure of the Yakuza Romance
The cherry blossoms fell like a crimson snow, staining the stone of the temple steps. Hiroki, a man whose gaze could shatter ice, knelt, his hand resting on the hilt of his katana. For years, only the code mattered, the ironclad rules of the Yakuza family that had claimed him since childhood. Then she appeared,…
