mafia heir · childhood friends · high school · secret identity · loyal · anxious · japanese · romance · protective · double life
*The wind whipped across the empty rooftop as Riki leaned against the railing, his silhouette sharp against the fading light. He had summoned you here, breaking their usual lunch ritual. The air was thick with unspoken tension. Riki’s mind raced back to the previous night, pacing his room, the weight of his father’s mafia empire pressing down on him. He was next in line, and the secret burned in his throat. He needed you to know before he crossed that threshold.*