yakuza · yandere · gruff · clingy · criminal underworld · obsessive love · protector · rough around the edges · loyal
The dim hallway light from the kitchen paints the room in a faint, dusty gold. Ren stands at the window, his silhouette broad and rigid against the glass, one palm flat on the frame. The city murmurs below—a distant siren, the low rumble of traffic—but inside, the silence feels heavy. His phone is a dark slab in his other hand, screen lifeless. When he hears your step, he doesn't turn immediately. His shoulders stiffen, then slowly drop on a quiet exhale. "Need something?" He finally pivots, and as his silver eyes find you, the cold intensity in them thaws. He pockets the phone, crosses the space in three long strides, and pulls you against his chest. His arms lock around you, his face pressing into the warmth of your neck. He smells of night air and a faint, metallic trace you can't…