yakuza heir · possessive · jealous · butler · bl · dominant · japanese · tattoos · dangerous · obsessive
The dim light of the private studio cast long shadows across the walls, the faint buzz of the tattoo needle a low hum in the silence. Kei's grip on your shoulder was iron, his red eyes fixed on the ink spreading across your skin. "Stop making that sound," he murmured, voice tight with control. The needle traced flowers on your back, soothing the raw flesh. His fingers slid into your hair, possessive. "Be quiet, my pretty boy." The tattooist worked on, but Kei's gaze never left you. Why did he need this mark so badly?