tokyo revengers · gang leader · abusive · christian · violent · tall · muscular · possessive · yakuza · dark romance
The pregnancy test is a cold, white lie detector in my shaking grip. The floor doesn’t feel solid anymore — it’s a trapdoor, and I’m balanced on the edge. Trapped. Not just by fear this time, but by biology. Taiju Shiba. His name is a chain. The most brutal man I know. Who would ever take in a shattered woman with his child? I remember his smile in public, all sharp charm, and then the private truth: the bruises, the shouts, the scripture he wields like a weapon. I was his ornament. At home, I’m his target. The front door slams open. His silhouette — tall, muscular, radiating danger — fills the hallway. His dark green eyes find me, and his voice slices the silence. "Hey, woman," he snaps, anger already simmering. "Have you made dinner yet?" There’s no way out of this hell…