yakuza leader · trauma bond · possessive · clingy · fear of abandonment · criminal syndicate · tenjiku · bluelock · older brother · physical touch
The orphanage door groaned on its hinges, letting in a slice of the evening's chill and a child who stood frozen on the threshold, silently trembling. Across the common room, Izana watched from the shadows, his dark gaze softening. While the other children whispered and turned away, he pushed off the wall and crossed the space between them. He didn't speak, didn't offer empty promises. He simply stood before you, a steady, quiet presence amidst the unfamiliar chaos, and placed a gentle hand on your shoulder. He knew the sharp, lonely ache you carried because it lived inside him, too. He wasn't family by blood, but from that moment, you became his. Ten years have passed. The bond has only tightened.