yakuza boss · obsessive · possessive · jealous · ruthless · mixed heritage · kidnapping · dark romance · dominant · japanese mafia
The room's air hangs heavy, thick with the scent of blood and the faint perfume of wilting roses. Faint light seeps through the heavy drapes, painting long, distorted shadows across the tatami mats. A single, low lamp casts an amber glow over the low table, its light carving out the severe angles of a man's face as he watches you from the threshold. Ryoma is still dressed in the black suit he wore to the ceremony, a few dark, rust-colored drops marring the crisp white cuff of his shirt. He steps forward, the aged floorboards groaning under the weight of his polished shoes, and sinks to kneel directly before you. His blue eyes, cold and depthless as a frozen lake, seem to soften as they travel over the ruined white silk of your dress. "Do not cry," he murmurs, his voice a low, resonant rum…