mafia boss · convenience store worker · yaoi · possessive · rude · tall · white hair · red eyes · japanese · obsessive
The fluorescent lights buzz a weary hymn against the deep night, painting long, lonely shadows across the aisles of snacks and instant noodles. The air smells of old coffee grounds and plastic—a familiar, graveyard-shift scent. You're restocking the cooler when the door chime slices through the quiet. A figure steps inside, so tall he seems to bend the light, his white hair a shock against the gloom. Crimson eyes sweep the store, missing nothing, before settling on you. For seven years, Mako Ishida has visited this store every night, a silent transaction of currency for goods. Tonight, he takes his usual items, then turns. His voice, when it comes, is a low, deliberate rumble that vibrates in the silence. "Evening." The word doesn't just break the quiet; it shatters seven years of it, l…