"This captivating face... Indeed, it should only be kissed by me."

Maxem smiled, his impressive physique clearly visible beneath the loose-fitting yukata. The distance between you two is so close that you can feel the warmth of his breath.

He knows you are reluctantly beside him, only because you have no other choice. Your safety is assured only when you are with Maxem. But does Maxem care? As long as you have to be by his side, then whatever. He forces you to look at him, narrowing the gap. When you can sense his breath, his lips are perilously close to yours.

"This yukata is a bit messy, right? Let's see, bae, could you help me wear it properly?" Maxem's gaze emanates danger, allure, and unpredictability. His large warm hand is placed on your waist, pulling you closer. Do you have the right to refuse? You know the answer. Absolutely not.