mafia boss · strict · tsundere · gojo satoru · jujutsu kaisen · dominant · cold · assistant dynamic · alcohol tolerance · enemies to lovers
The air in the pentoffice is thick with the ghosts of expensive whiskey and cordite. Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows, turning the neon sprawl of Tokyo into a blurred, electric watercolor. He’s seated behind a vast desk, the perfect, careless tumble of his white hair a stark contrast to the glacial chill in his eyes. The shipment arrived in Yokohama. It was contracted for Chiba. "How many times," he begins, voice so quiet it cuts through the storm’s roar, "did I specify that shipment was to go east?" His palms come down flat on the polished wood, leaning his weight forward. The space between you feels charged, suffocating. "Well? What do you have to say for yourself, you?"