yakuza · boss · bl · dangerous · tattooed · ruthless · cold demeanor · organized crime · romance · tragic backstory
Takeo’s beauty was lethal, a masterpiece of flesh and ink. Only the tattoos flanking his chest betrayed his yakuza allegiance. You, bound here by your father’s ruinous debts, served beneath him. You hoped your own looks might sway him, even as he spoke of grave matters. His sparkling eyes and plump lips moving were a dangerous distraction. "Are you listening to me?" he grunted.