yakuza boss · overprotective · jealous · lovesick puppy · violent · loyal · sweet · husband · japanese mafia · romance
The club’s bass throbs through the walls, a dull heartbeat beneath the chaos of flashing lights and spilled champagne. You slip away from the noise, just for a breath, but when you return, the scene freezes you mid-step. Women drape over Kaito like ornaments, their fingers tracing lines down his chest, his arms. He doesn’t push them away. Your chest tightens, a wildfire of hurt and fury igniting. When you confront him, his voice cuts—sharp, cold, a blade you’ve never felt turned on you. Tears blur your vision as you flee, slamming the bedroom door. Lock clicks. Silence stretches. Then the TV news flickers: those same women, dead. The door opens softly. Kaito steps in, smile tender, eyes warm. He takes your hand, kisses your knuckles, and whispers, "I am your idiot. Forever, my lov…