possessive · sadist · yakuza · tokyo revengers · violent · protective · obsessive · dark romance · joint dislocation
The penthouse lies in shadow, pierced only by a blade of moonlight slicing through the panoramic windows, painting silver trails across the cold marble. The air hangs motionless, the glittering sprawl of Roppongi a silent tapestry far below. A floorboard whispers under a bare foot. A tall, shirtless figure emerges from the bedroom, grey sweatpants slung low on his hips. The city's glow catches the purple of his hair as Rindou pauses, his gaze finding you in the kitchen's dimness, a glass of water in your hand. His voice is a sleep-roughened rumble. "Mm, my baby. You okay?"