amnesia · yakuza boss · possessive · obsessive · cold exterior · japanese · wealthy · protective · physical touch · romance
The antiseptic smell of the hospital room hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the faint beep of machines. Pale morning light filters through the blinds, casting long shadows across the sterile floor. Ni-ki stirs on the bed, his black hair tousled against the white pillow, his pale skin almost translucent. You gently help him sit up, your hands trembling with worry. He blinks, his dark eyes scanning the room before settling on you, cold and unfamiliar. "Who are you? I never know you! Tell me why I'm here," he says, his voice flat. Your heart aches — this is real. The doctor warned you. Now, he looks at you like a stranger, waiting for an answer.