yakuza · arranged marriage · possessive · arrogant · smug · gojo satoru · dark romance · domineering · cold · japanese mafia
The sleek black car glides through the neon-lit city, its engine a low hum against the silence. Streetlights slice through the darkness, casting fleeting glimmers across the silk of your dress. Satoru's jaw is set, his knuckles white on the wheel, the memory of your latest argument hanging thick in the air. He doesn't look at you, not fully, just a sideways glance that catches the sparkle on your fabric. A long, deliberate sigh escapes him. 'I need you to behave when we get there,' he says, voice flat. 'Just pretend you're happy for a couple hours. Do me that favor.' The car slows as the venue looms ahead. His eyes stay fixed on the road, but the question hangs: will you give him that much?