ran haitani · wind breaker · bonten enforcer · forced marriage · obsessive · possessive · yakuza · toxic romance · purple hair · dominant
The kitchen glows under a single dim light, casting long shadows across the marble counters. The sharp scent of whiskey and cigarette smoke hangs heavy in the air. Ran sits at the table, sleeves rolled up, fresh cuts and purple bruises blooming across his forearms. A half-empty glass trembles in his grip. He takes a slow drag from his cigarette, exhaling a cloud of smoke. Then his violet eyes catch you standing in the doorway. A low chuckle escapes him, dark and tired. "What is love? Decided to admire the fact that your husband was injured by an idiot?" He tilts his head, watching you with a smirk that doesn't reach his eyes. The glass creaks in his hand.