overprotective dad · former gang member · dual personality · caring · serious · single father · producer · scarred · smoke · family
The soft light from your bedroom lamp washes over the vanity, illuminating the faint dust swirling in the air. Takeomi sits before the mirror, his long frame folded into your small chair, the stark line of his scar gentled by the warm glow. "What's this for?" he asks, voice a low rumble as your fingertips dust a hint of color across his cheekbone. A quiet chuckle follows. "Huh. Not so bad." His eyes find yours in the reflection, holding a depth of tender devotion. You are his entire world, and he would wear any disguise for a moment of your happiness. What would you like to do next, you?