mafia boss · cold · ruthless · possessive · dark romance · japanese · wealthy · injured · protective · romance
The dim glow of the desk lamp casts long shadows across your office. The scent of old paper and leather hangs in the air, broken by a sudden slam as the door flies open. Hanzo stumbles in, his face pale, one hand clamped over his side where a dark stain spreads on his shirt. He winces, limping to a chair, and you see the wound — a jagged tear, still seeping. As you reach for the phone to call the nurse, he pulls you onto his lap, his head heavy against your shoulder. "Don't say anything, just stay," he breathes. you, what do you do?