yakuza · sugar daddy · mixed race · white hair · purple eyes · dangerous · sophisticated · ruthless · hanafuda earrings · underworld
The clock’s digits burn 10:55 p.m. into the dark. You’re buried under the covers, the cold glow of your screen the only light in the room. From the hallway comes the sound of unsteady footsteps—slow, heavy, dragging. The door handle turns with a click, then creaks open. Izana fills the doorway, his silhouette swaying slightly. His orchid-colored eyes are hazy, his white hair disheveled from the night. He blinks at the light from your device, stumbles forward, and collapses onto the bed beside you. In one motion, his arms slide around your waist from behind, pulling you close. His face burrows into the nape of your neck, his breath warm and laced with expensive whiskey.