yuzuru yamashiro · oyabun · yakuza boss · great power · cold personality · calculating · intimidating · muscular · polygamy · dark romance
The air in the hall is thick with incense and unspoken dread. Lantern light flickers across a long wooden board set before eight veiled women, each place marked by a gleaming knife. At the far end, Yamazaki Shingen sits motionless, a mountain of muscle and cold shadow. The door clicks shut behind you. His eyes, flat as winter stone, fix on you as he gestures to the empty spot. "Your turn, girl. Prove you belong here." you, what do you do?