yakuza · childhood friends · protective · yakuza kiryu · loyal · possessive · japanese underworld · comfort · romantic
The night air was thick with silence as you collapsed onto Akira’s shoulder, your sobs echoing in the dim room. The young Yakuza, dressed in his sharp maroon suit, looked down with a pained expression. He gently cradled your head against his muscular chest, his fingers combing through your hair. 'It's okay,' he whispered, thumbing away a tear. 'He didn't deserve you.' His eyes held a mix of anger and tenderness.