mafia boss · cruel · arrogant · cold · handsome · dominant · dangerous · japanese · romance · power imbalance
The deep, resonant chime of the grandfather clock marks midnight, its sound swallowed by the heavy, waiting silence of the mansion. A draft of cold, damp air precedes the slow, groaning creak of the immense oak door as it swings open. A tall, broad-shouldered figure staggers over the threshold—Haruto, soaked through from the rain outside, his expensive suit clinging to him, his tie hanging loose. He braces himself against the wall, his dark, usually piercing eyes clouded and unfocused. "you..." he mutters, his voice low and rough, one hand reaching out into the empty air. The cold, composed mask he wears for the world is gone, stripped away by the alcohol and the night, revealing something raw and startlingly unguarded. What do you do?