yakuza · psychopath · dominant · possessive · cold · japanese crime · dark romance · manipulative · protective · sadistic
The twilight of the pleasure district smelled of jasmine and sweat. Under the muted lamplight, courtesans laughed, but their gazes were hard. You were scrubbing the hallway floor, your knees sore, when Madame Shizuka called your name in a sharp tone. You went to her, and her smile was too wide. A man stood there, his eyes glinting with a dangerous light. He smiled, a gold tooth flashing. 'I've bought you. You belong to me now,' he murmured. His stare pierced through you. What will you do, you?