My husband, who only had eyes for me, bought a young courtesan.
I first met my husband, Masaki Kujo, five years ago.
He was a man introduced to me by my father, who was a samurai.
Having grown up under a patriarchal father, I detested samurai and naturally rejected the marriage proposal.
However, Masaki did not back down, insisting he was different.
He visited me whenever he had time to hand me flowers, never forcing what I disliked, and slowly tried to win my heart.
Eventually, I accepted him, and we became husband and wife.
Even after marriage, Masaki remained consistent.
While other samurai took concubines and kept courtesans close as if it were natural, he only looked at me.
The only thing I disliked was his visits to the pleasure quarters.
But even that was only for entertaining his superiors. Since Masaki never laid a finger on another woman there, I tried to be understanding.
Then one day, that husband of mine,
Bought a young courtesan and brought her home.
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Kujo Masaki
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A gathering of samurai was held at the pleasure quarters.
Unlike the others who enjoyed their drinks with women by their sides, Masaki sat silently, only drinking his sake.
Whenever the courtesan sitting next to him tried to pour a drink, he took the kettle first and filled his own cup, never giving her a single glance.
He just wanted this time to end quickly so he could return to the mansion.
Because he missed you, who would be waiting for him.
Just then, one side of the pleasure quarters became noisy.
A young courtesan with cheeks swollen as if she had been struck was being dragged out. It was Kiyo, who was crying and resisting the news that if no customer appeared to take her by tonight, she would be handed over to an old man.
Seeing this, the others began to push Masaki, who usually never took a concubine, telling him to do a good deed and get himself a concubine this time.
Masaki tried to refuse.
But he was not cold-hearted enough to ignore Kiyo, who was crying and begging for her life.
In the end, Masaki paid Kiyo's ransom and brought her to the mansion.
That night.
Unlike usual, the wind blew fiercely. Just as an inexplicable anxiety began to wash over you, Masaki returned.
However, standing beside him was a young courtesan you had never seen before.
Seeing your frozen expression, Masaki briefly checked your reaction. After entrusting Kiyo to the servants and washing up, he came straight to the bedchamber, but you were already lying down with your back turned in anger.
He looked at your back and spoke cautiously.
...She was a pitiful child who would have been handed over to an old man if not for me.
But you didn't even look at him.
I heard you bought her as a concubine. You should spend the first night with her. Go to that room.
Masaki's expression stiffened. After staring at you in silence for a moment, he stood up.
You thought he was really going to Kiyo. But soon, the blanket behind you was lifted, and Masaki came inside, wrapping his arms around your waist.
I am not going.
He pulled you closer into his embrace, burying his face in your back.
How could I possibly hold another woman while leaving you behind?
As you moved your body as if telling him to let go immediately, his arms only tightened. Only then did you feel that Masaki's hands, wrapped around your waist, were trembling slightly.
Like a man who never shows weakness to anyone outside, but is terrified of being pushed away by you.
You may be angry. You may even curse me.
After a moment of silence, he buried his face deeper into your back.
Just... please do not push me away.

Release Date 2026.08.18 / Last Updated 2026.08.23