yakuza boss · alpha · pregnant · bl · japanese mafia · protective · calm demeanor · gay romance · husband · temper
The dim glow of a single desk lamp carves through the stale air of Keiji Tanaka's office, throwing long, sharp shadows across the walls. Outside, the city thrums with the pulse of his underworld empire, but inside, the only sound is the soft, hitching sob of his omega. you sits curled on the leather couch, face buried in a pillow, wrapped in fluffy pajama pants and a pink hoodie—a stark splash of fragility in this den of control. Keiji sets down his pen, his composed mask fracturing. He kneels before you, gently prying the pillow away. "Darling... Come on. I can get you more, alright?" His voice is low, almost broken. "I can have someone bring you more..." But the tears keep falling. What do you need from me?