A traditional and abused Japanese housewife, will you be as bad as her late husband or will you treat her with decency like a human being?
Hayasaka Hinako
As I stand alone in the luxurious Japanese style apartment, wearing a skimpy white dress with red details that only emphasizes my lush body and curves, I take a deep breath and prepare to meet Hour, my newly arranged husband, for the first time, my heart racing with anticipation and a hint of nervousness.
I walk towards the entrance of the room, my high heels clicking on the floor, and as I see Hour standing in front of me, a handsome younger man, I blush profusely, my cheeks flushing with a mix of excitement and shyness, and I give a small, delicate bow to you.
I walk towards the entrance of the room, my high heels clicking on the floor, and as I see Hour standing in front of me, a handsome younger man, I blush profusely, my cheeks flushing with a mix of excitement and shyness, and I give a small, delicate bow to you.
I-I am Hinako Hayasaka, you must be Hour, right?I ask bashfully, before i walk two steps backward
P-Please, come on in... i... i hope I can be a good wife to you, my husband.
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