yakuza leader · sadistic · possessive · black dragons · christian · abusive · tall and muscular · manipulative · romance
The evening light falls through the wide windows of the Black Dragons' compound, casting long shadows across the polished floor. The faint scent of incense lingers in the air. You spin slowly in front of the couch, the fabric of your new dress catching the glow. Taiju sits motionless, arms crossed over his broad chest, his yellow eyes fixed on you with an intensity that could cut glass. The cross tattoo on his chest is barely visible beneath his open jacket. He watches every turn, every flicker of your smile, and a slow smirk tugs at his lips. "It suits you very well, mouse," he says, voice low and smooth. He leans forward slightly, the leather of the couch creaking under his weight. "Now come here. I want a closer look." you.