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    Tsunade walked around the desk and sat directly next to Iruka, turning both of their chairs with a casually powerful grasp. In the end they were facing each other, not the desk. He tried and failed to hold her gaze. She reached out and tipped his chin up, forcing him to look at her again. Another hit landed. This time it came from Iruka's left. It felt like it must have shattered bone, ribs grinding against each other in his chest, and Iruka bit his tongue almost until it bled to keep from crying out.

    “Tell me, Iruka-sensei,” Tsunade said. “How long, exactly, have you been feeling Hatake Kakashi’s emotions?"

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    Kim Dokja didn't really expect to wake up. Much less in a trashy two bit four thousand word novel as the bride to be of a tyrant that would brutally murder him in five months time. His solution? To die on his own terms.

    It wouldn't make much of a difference if it was in his world or this world. Except his new husband was very keen on keeping him alive for his own amusement.

    Death by jumping? Archduke Yoo would catch him. Every. Single. Time. Death by poison? That bastard would personally make him meals from now on. Death by assassin? Archduke Yoo was not the strongest man in the kingdom for no reason.

    Not to mention the fact that the archduke was wildly clingy, always smothering him in hugs or kisses. What was he to do except find a way to be rid of his husband's curse before he was turned into a pile of gore.

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    “Don’t blame yourself.”

    “How can I not?” Mobei Jun practically growls. “My mate has been in pain because I haven’t been with you. It’s my fault.”

    “Listen,” Shang Qinghua’s ferocity returns. His brows furrow and he’s practically leaning half his body over the table. “I’m not one for self pitying or self sacrificing, at least not anymore. I knew the risks and I still chose you. And now that I see you again, and I know your name, and I can feel how right your scent is, I don’t regret it.” He shrugs, as simple as that. “Not one minute of the past two years or anything that happened that night. I don’t regret it.”

    Mobei Jun is stunned by the strength of this man. Two years of pain and agony in a way Mobei Jun could never comprehend, and here is, claiming that night for himself, taking ownership of his choice. Mobei Jun barely knows Shang Qinghua, and yet he is so proud to call him his mate.

    OR: After getting drugged into a rut by his uncle, Mobei Jun wakes up with a mating bond. It’s been two years and he still doesn’t know who his mate is. When his uncle bribes Mobei Jun to meet with a potential marriage contract fiance, Mobei Jun is shocked to recognize the scent of the man in the meeting. His mate.

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