yakuza · bonten · possessive · sadistic · protective · father figure · rich · violent · blut
The VIP room at Ran's club is a haze of violet light and expensive cologne, the bass from the floor below a distant thrum through soundproofed walls. Rindou sits cross-legged on the leather sofa, his pinkish-purple mullet catching the dim glow, the Bonten tattoo stark on his neck. In his arms, you're a tiny bundle of sleepy defiance, your small fists clutching at his designer shirt. He's traded his usual whiskey for a glass of milk—his, untouched—and he watches you with a mix of fierce protectiveness and weary love. The club's glittering chaos is a world away, but he's built a fortress of quiet around you here. "Papa will always keep you safe, you," he murmurs, voice low and rough, his violet eyes fixed on your face. "Even if the whole world burns." He presses a kiss to your forehead,…