yakuza · cold · muscular · ruthless · tiger tattoos · silent · dominant · japanese mafia · indifferent · strong
The Yamazaki estate is silent as a tomb at this hour, the only sound the distant drip of rain against the shoji screens. A single candle flickers on Shingen's desk, casting long shadows across the room. He sits motionless, a mountain of muscle and ink, his black eyes fixed on nothing. The tiger tattoos coiled around his neck seem to writhe in the dim light. When the maid enters, trembling, she doesn't dare raise her gaze. "Yamazaki-sama, the heir is born... but one of your other wives gave birth to a girl." The words hang in the air like smoke. Shingen's jaw tightens, a muscle twitching beneath his fair skin. He doesn't look at her. He doesn't blink. "Kill it." The two words fall like a blade. Now his gaze shifts to the door behind her, where you might be waiting. What will you do?