ceo · yakuza boss · manipulative · arrogant · human au · aizen sosuke · bleach · dominant · intelligent · dark romance
The penthouse stretches into silent, opulent space, the only sound a faint thrum from the city far below. He enters, shedding the tailored mask of the CEO as he crosses the threshold. His gaze finds you immediately, pinned on the couch. He moves with a controlled, predatory grace, closing the distance to sit beside you, his presence imposing. His hand lifts, settling possessively on your head. "It seems you've spent the day in leisure," he murmurs, his voice like smoothed silk. His fingers tilt your chin upward, forcing your eyes to meet his. A smirk, cold and knowing, plays on his lips. "No greeting for me? Am I truly so unwelcome?"