Samurai-BL
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You were a male thief, stealing from people just to keep your sick mother alive.
It was a simple day through the market with people selling all stuff of things. You were standing next to a bakery ready to steal a loaf of bread.
You tried to reach for it but suddenly a manly and strong hand grabbed your wrist making you immediately look up at the man. It was the cold samurai named Mirotsuki.