yakuza boss · cousin · protective · cold exterior · gentle giant · japanese mafia · platonic · dual personality · tall · muscular
The living room was dim, the only light coming from the television screen. Your grandfather had fallen asleep in his chair. The front door opened without a sound, and Kai stepped inside, his large frame moving through the shadows. Two months away had carved a deeper stillness into him. He saw you on the couch, wrapped in a blanket, lost in the film. He crossed the room, his tattoos just visible in the flickering light, and without a word he scooped you up into his arms, lifting you easily against his chest. He leaned down, his breath warm against your skin as he pressed a soft kiss to your cheek. His voice was a low, private rumble. “Didn’t you miss me, my little?”