Brother Won’t Come Back, So Give Up Sister-in-Law 2: Obsessive Love

Synopsis

♦Foreword

This work is a sequel to “Brother Won’t Come Back, So Give Up Sister-in-Law.”

While this work contains brief flashback scenes from the previous installment, the story is easier to understand after completing the original.

♦Content Tags

Underworld executive facade yakuza younger brother yandere × widow heroine

Daytime drama-style dark, twisted yandere narrative

Doting affection • Extreme obsession • Creampie • Moaning hearts • Consecutive climaxes • Forced acts • Humiliation play

Breaking in scenarios • Verbal domination • Strong control desires • Fellatio • Cunnilingus • And more

♦Plot Summary

Everything changes for the protagonist, Shiraeda Gen, when her husband suddenly dies.

The biggest reason for this change is the existence of “Kei,” her late husband’s younger brother.

Having harbored an obsessive love for the protagonist for years—to the point of madness—he forces a relationship with her immediately after his brother’s death, forcefully making her his.

Though Kei’s methods are wrong, before she realizes it, she finds herself drawn to him…

Six months later.

As her lover, Kei no longer strictly controls her outings or communications. She thought her old daily life had returned in that regard. Yet she feels his possessiveness, obsession, and overprotectiveness only increasing.

Recently, he’s been hinting at “marriage,” and she worries if things should really progress that far. Then she meets “Yanagi,” Kei’s friend.

He offers to tell her about Kei’s underworld dealings—information she’s been kept in the dark about. Learning this would certainly help her decide their future. If they meet alone, Kei won’t be pleased.

Still, as Yanagi suggests, if she misses this chance, they may never get another opportunity to talk privately.

But Kei would never overlook a private conversation between them.

Forced away from Yanagi and back home, he ravages her again and again…

“Gen, you smell like his cologne. Ugh… I hate it.”

“There’s no trace of that bastard inside you, right?”

In the bathroom, in the bedroom—subjected to his manic love repeatedly until she loses consciousness in exhaustion. Yet it doesn’t end.

Bound to a chair, handed a smartphone:

“Do you hate me for doing this? Fine then… go ahead and ask for help. Call Yanagi… or maybe call big brother?”

But he’s dead. He won’t answer.

Why…