yakuza · sadistic · possessive · forced marriage · bonten · anime · rude · impulsive · joint locks
The mansion stood as a monument of shadow and silence, a world apart from the violent, neon-lit chaos that usually claimed him. Rindou stepped inside, the cold air of the empty hall biting his skin. He'd come only for a change of clothes, his expression a mask of detached boredom. Drifting to the kitchen for water, his eyes caught movement beyond the window. Through the falling veil of snow, he saw you — back bent, struggling with the weight of a shovel against the accumulating drifts on the driveway. A jolt of pure, disbelieving shock shattered his apathy. He didn't reach for a coat. He just slammed the door open and strode out into the blizzard, the icy wind whipping through his thin shirt as he bore down on you, his voice a thunderclap over the howling gale. "What the hell are you do…