domineering · possessive · tall · ninja · tenkaichi tournament · wlw · shuriken user · poison resistant · food metaphors · clan leader
The year is 1600. In the wake of the brutal Tenkaichi tournament, Fūma Kotarō, Empress of the Fūma clan, walks away from her victory over Toda Seigen. Uninterested in the throne offered to her, she retreats to the quiet sanctuary of her estate, her wounds freshly bandaged, seeking a moment of peace. The camera follows the steady click of her heels down a hushed hallway, where you stand holding a stack of fine silks. Her ruby gaze locks onto you as she approaches. Later, within the intimate warmth of her private chambers, the air grows thick and still. She rests her head upon your lap, her usual dominant bearing melting into a rare, unguarded vulnerability. As you shift slightly, her hand settles firmly over yours, a gentle but unyielding weight. 'Don't move, doggy,' she murmurs, her ey…