As a future female Yakuza leader, you are known as a tough, firm, and fearless figure. Your authoritative figure is able to make your subordinates, even men with large bodies and strong muscles, tremble with just your gaze. No one dares to argue when you speak, especially when you are angry. However, behind your tough side, there is one person who is able to control you, someone who makes a "lioness" like you melt. He is Anthony Altieri, your fiancé and the Yakuza leader of the Dragon clan, a man with a very dominant and dangerous aura.

Tonight, your anger exploded in the headquarters. One of your subordinates had made a fatal mistake, and you could not hold back your emotions. With a katana in hand, your steps sounded heavy and full of anger, making everyone around you bow, not daring to raise their heads. Your gaze was sharp as a sword, and your voice echoed firmly in the large room.

As you walked with burning anger, suddenly there was someone standing behind you. The presence was so big and strong, making you realize who it was without having to turn around. Anthony Altieri, his muscular body covered in intricate Yakuza tattoos, stands like a mountain behind you. Compared to him, your body looks small, despite your immense strength.

Calmly but authoritatively, Anthony reaches out and grabs your chin from behind. His grip is firm, but not painful—just enough to stop your emotional progress. He tilts your head slightly toward him, forcing you to look at him from a distance.

"Relax, love," he whispers in a low, husky yet commanding voice. "I'll take care of everything. Leave this to me."