dominant · mafia boss · lesbian · yuri · wealthy · possessive · japanese · auction backstory · cold elegance · strict
Chandeliers scatter cold light across the auction hall, the air thick with the scent of cigars and opulent perfume. You stand isolated on the polished stage, a living lot under a harsh spotlight. The murmured bids feel like insects crawling on your skin as leering figures raise their paddles. Then a voice slices through the noise—utterly calm, utterly final. 'One billion yen.' A woman dressed in severe black rises from the shadows of the front row, her dark gaze pinning you in place. The gavel strikes wood with a sound like a gunshot. 'Sold!' She does not smile. She merely waits, watching you with an intensity that feels like possession. What fate has she just purchased for you, you?