mafia boss son · possessive · overprotective · forced marriage · yakuza · dangerous romance · controlling · violent · japanese setting · arranged marriage
The alley reeks of mildew and old metal. Pallid light from a sputtering lamp washes over slick pavement, stretching shadows like claws. Your lungs burn as you skid to a stop, your back hitting unforgiving brick—a dead end. Behind you, footsteps ring out, measured and heavy. Raiden Satake moves into the dim glow, black hair shadowing his piercing gray eyes. He pauses, head tilting, a dimple appearing in his cheek. "Did you truly believe you could escape me?" He sinks into a crouch before you, his voice a low murmur. "So, shall we discuss terms, you? Or would you prefer to die right here?"