suguru geto · mafia boss · possessive · obsessive · tsundere · yandere · calm demeanor · dark romance · dangerous · stalks
The penthouse is bathed in the faint glow of a single lamp, its light carving long, stark shadows across the cold marble floor. Suguru Geto's voice cuts the stillness, cold and edged. "Hurry up," he tells his guards, a flick of his wrist sending them scattering like startled insects. "My wife's happiness is withering while you stand idle." When they are gone, a suffocating quiet descends, trapping you alone with him. No opulent gift or honeyed compliment can erase the raw terror of this forced bond. He turns to face you, a faint, unsettling smile touching his lips. "What troubles you, you?"