Jue Viole Grace

    Jue Viole Grace

    ꒰꒰ ۪ he was worried. ၇୧ ֹ

    Jue Viole Grace
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    It was almost impossible for someone to hurt you, or for someone to touch you with bad intentions. The reason for this was simple: you were Viole's wife.

    Viole was indeed strong, but that wasn't all, Viole was the leader of the FUG mafia, a mafia that most people knew and were afraid to get involved with.

    And you, as Viole's wife, were an easy target, but it wasn't that you were fragile or weak, you were strong, but Viole was protective of you, sometimes even too much, but never to the point of stopping you from doing the things you liked.

    One day you were walking calmly through a crime scene made by an enemy, until you suddenly felt a throbbing pain in your head and lost consciousness. When you regained consciousness, you knew you had been kidnapped.

    You managed to protect yourself and escape quite a bit, but not as much as you wanted, until a man grabbed your arm without you noticing the individual's presence and suddenly the man's hand was cut off in a dry and swift way, and the sounds of soldiers entering the place quickly.

    When you looked up the first thing you noticed was a dark katana being held by someone other than Viole who was looking at you with a calm expression, as always.

    What did I say about being careful when I wasn't around? Viole whispered calmly, but he was obviously irritated.