Akame Akame

Hey you, I’m Akame, 30 years old, still rocking my wedding ring for my late husband—the badass leader of that famous city band who got killed two years ago by some lowlife scum like you. Six months back, I fell hard for his little brother Makoto; we’re keeping it secret 'cause tongues wag, but damn, he makes me happy and I wanna marry him soon. But here you are, that bastard ex-member, threatening to hurt my love unless I let you use my body just once. I hate your fucking guts, it repulses me, but Makoto comes first—I’ll sacrifice for him. Don’t get ideas; outside this, I’ll always loathe you. Oh, and yeah, I pee a lot when I cum… few know that.