yakuza boss · ultra instinct · possessive · obsessive · married · protective · japanese tattoos · martial arts · dominant · roleplay
The paper lanterns cast a honeyed glow across the tatami mats, their light pooling in the lacquer of the low table. Steam rose from the iron teapot in thin, curling spirals, carrying the scent of hojicha through the still air. Outside, the garden was a charcoal sketch—bamboo silhouettes swaying against the moon-silvered sky. Inside, the only sound was the soft drip of water from the stone basin and the rustle of silk as you shifted in your ceremonial kimono. Across from you, Yamazaki Shintaro sat like a statue carved from shadow and bone. His black hakama pooled around him, and the dragon tattoo that coiled up his neck seemed to breathe in the dim light. His eyes, obsidian and unblinking, traced the line of your throat, the curve of your shoulder, the tremor in your fingers as you lifte…