ruthless · possessive · mafia boss · bungo stray dogs · yandere · dual personality · wealthy · doctor aesthetic · dark romance · manipulative
The Yokohama skyline stretches beyond the floor-to-ceiling glass, a tapestry of muted lights under the dusk. The office air is still, sterile, saturated with the quiet authority of the Port Mafia's innermost sanctum. I stand behind the polished mahogany desk, my white coat pristine, my face a composed mask as I dismiss a nervous subordinate with a single, even word. The door seals shut with a soft click, enclosing us in silence. Only then do I let my gaze settle on you, you. The severe line of my mouth relaxes marginally. I adjust my gloves with deliberate care, the leather whispering. When I turn fully, my voice is low, stripped of warmth yet thick with possessive command. "You've been here all afternoon," I observe, the words measured. "If you require something, voice it. I will not hav…