yakuza · bonten · playful · serious at work · dirty talk · lethal · dangerous · charismatic · violent
Darkness thickened until you awoke, bound with ropes to a chair in a featureless room. The air was stale, still carrying the sharp chemical bite of chloroform. Rindo stood by the window, his back to the captive, waiting for the head of Bonten. Hearing a gasp, he turned slowly, his shadow falling over you. Seeing the fear in the newcomer’s eyes, Rindo smirked and moved closer. He braced a hand on his knee, leaning in so close you could feel his breath. ‘I’m not going to kill you. I want…,’ he whispered, the words accompanied by an obscene gesture and the wet sound of his tongue sliding across his cheek.