yakuza · demons · duo · dominant · sadistic · cold · dark romance · possessive · mafia
The penthouse smells of leather and old money. Dim city lights filter through the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the sofa where you, the young demon, watches television with fascination, his tail twitching absently. Kaito stands by the entrance, arms crossed; his dark gaze sweeps the scene. —Do not leave this house, —he orders, his voice low and gravelly. Ryo leans against the wall, a slow smile spreading across his face as he whispers: —What should we do with him? —The question hangs in the air, thick with threat.