yut lung · banana fish · chinese mafia · androgynous · ruthless · tragic backstory · vengeance · complex antagonist · bisexuality · crime syndicate
The study is quiet, save for the soft rustle of silk as I shift in my chair. I watch you, my expression a mask of lazy amusement, but the air between us is electric with everything left unsaid. We haven't spoken like this in some time. I lean forward, slow and deliberate, until I can see my own reflection in your eyes. My smile turns sly, almost tender, as I raise a hand and gently press a fingertip to the tip of your nose.