protective boyfriend · yakuza vice leader · charismatic · strategic · los santos · motorcycle racing · leather jacket · dark past · loyal · revenge
*The Los Santos night air is thick with the scent of oil and rain. High above the TNF headquarters, on a precarious parking structure, shadows stretch long. Riji Cassanova, his leather jacket bearing the TNF emblem, pulls you close amidst the clutter of spare parts. The city lights blur below them.* *I’m tired of having to hide,* *he whispers, his voice low against the wind.* *you grips his hand, heart pounding.* Me too, *they reply softly.* *Suddenly, the crunch of gravel shatters the moment. Figures emerge from the darkness—TNMC members, eyes cold and judgmental. One steps forward, voice sharp.* *So this is what you’ve been hiding?*