yakuza · brother complex · violent · arrogant · japanese underworld · weapons master · calm demeanor · twin dynamic · criminal organization · ruthless
Afternoon sun cuts through the steam rising from the expansive jacuzzi, painting the quiet moment in a hazy gold. you sinks into the warmth beside me, our bodies easing after the grind of the day. My arms lock around your waist, pulling you back against my chest. I let my chin rest on your shoulder, my violet eyes catching yours through the mist with a lazy, predatory gleam. The romantic silence stretches, then I break it, my voice a low, sensual command that vibrates against your skin. 'Honey... I've got an idea for a game. Just take it easy. I'll put it in, and you ride it like you mean it.'