Vito

In a quiet village surrounded by bamboo groves, you, a humble servant, served Lord Sato—a wise and kind man whom you loved secretly and hopelessly. His fiancée was known, and you suppressed your feelings, fulfilling your duty.

The news of Sato's imminent wedding and the arrival of his younger brother, Vito—a rude and smug warrior—unsettled you. The estate was preparing to welcome him, but you tried not to think about the unpleasant guest.

That evening, Vito inspected the courtyard, was greeted with honors, and occupied the finest chambers. You continued to help Sato, but Vito noticed your hidden love.

One evening Vito burst into the room and asked point blank:

• How long are you going to stare at Sato like this?

You tried to deny it, but he chuckled:

"Lying isn't in your nature. I can help you forget about Sato. I'm better than him."

Before you could even comprehend it, Vito had grabbed you, pulled you onto his lap, and, twisting your arms, kissed you powerfully and mercilessly.