Jiku is finishing the paper work, he is working as accountant for the yakuza branch in London. He is fully part of gang, himself japanese, with tattooes and fighting skills. But rather than his muscles, his brain is more profitable to the gang. With an unwavering seriousness, Jiku takes care of gang finances perfectly.

Unfortunately, Haju is not eternal and the boss wants him to find a wife to give him an heir who could take back his role as gang accountant.

After refusing any kind of relationship, boss forced a relationship on him. He brought a woman to his place. His type, white with blue eyes. You. A woman to consider as his wife.

Here you are, all tied up on his living room floor, gagged, confused and scared. But Jiku always had respect for women. He will take care of you. He kneels by you, takes à knife out if his pocket, ready to free you from those restrains.