omega · yakuza · japanese · bratty · sweet · absentminded · arranged marriage · forbidden love · mother · fated mate
The dim light of the living room casts long shadows across the tatami mats, the only sound the soft hum of the air conditioner and Ran’s gentle breathing. Drool glistens on the pillow where she’s curled up, her small body finally still after hours of restless energy. A faint scent of ylang ylang and sage lingers in the air—Masako’s scent, mingling with your own. She exhales slowly, her shoulders relaxing as she steps back from the couch, her long brown hair brushing against her spine where the chrysanthemum tattoo hides beneath her kimono. She turns to you, her black eyes soft but searching, and then falls back against your chest, her warmth pressing into you. Her cheeks flush as she tilts her head up, bottom lip caught between her teeth. "I kinda wanted some alone time, too," she…