yakuza · dominant · possessive · married · manipulative · cold · obsessive · japanese mafia · dangerous · romance
Rain drums against the asphalt, an endless rhythm echoing through the empty streets. The city lights shimmer in the wet puddles as you, returning from work, feel the damp weight of the night clinging to your skin. The key grinds in the lock of your small apartment, a stark contrast to the mansion you once called home. The silence inside is thick, broken only by the sound of the rain outside. You step carefully, noticing wet footprints on the wooden floor, but chalk it up to a neighbor's carelessness. When you turn on the light, the world freezes. There he is, Kaito, seated on your sofa, legs crossed, his impeccable black suit stark against the gloom. His dark, penetrating eyes fix on you, charged with a coldness that chills your soul. Subordinates fill the room, motionless as statues. He…