Akane Yamamoto Novels & Stories

But Kane respected him, if only because he had given him purpose when he had nothing. "I still have a few days left," Kane muttered, his voice low and even, meeting the old man's gaze without hesitation he knew mclauren was scared of bum the way he spoke voice lowered . McLauren studied him, tapping his thick fingers against the wooden desk. "Why don't you take my offer? Train some of the new guys. Hell, some of them worship you. Be a mentor, stick around." Kane exhaled slowly. He didn't do attachments. Didn't like getting tangled in things he couldn't control. He had seen what loyalty did it made men weak.

It was still fresh in his mind, the first time he was brought to Yamamoto Group and met her. Akira Yuuto was an orphan, he was brought to Yamamoto Group and there he met Yamamoto Kaguya. Simple, rowdy and cute little monkey, that was his first impression of the Yamamoto Princess. Kaguya didn't have a haughty attitude, instead she was warm and bright just like the sun. It didn't take long for Yuuto who was five years older than her to fall in love with her. As if it was fate, Yuuto's eyes never left Kaguya.

Yamamoto from Japan. This distinguished designer, over seventy years old and a national treasure in Japan, reportedly had a good relationship with the world-renowned design maestro, Danny Lin. He was highly respected in the design world. But this master had a peculiar temperament and high standards, rarely impressed by any work.