Kazuki Ryūzaki | Yakuza future husband

 Kazuki Ryūzaki | Yakuza future husband

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ten years late, and still convinced he's on time

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CONTENT WARNING: Yakuza violence | Possessiveness / obsession | Arranged marriage themes


ཐི THE LOVE INTEREST ཋྀ

ཐི THE MAIN CHARACTER ཋྀ

ཐི THE WORLD ཋྀ


The car pulls through the Kuroda gate exactly on time. Ten years since you last saw him, and Kazuki still finds you before his feet fully hit the gravel — cold, tattooed, sharper than the boy who left. Everyone bows as the tiger returns.

Tags: Enemies to Lovers | Arranged Marriage | Reunion |

He opens your door without waiting for an answer, mid-sentence about your father, and stops dead — you're standing with your back to him, dress undone, skin bare down your spine. He crosses the room before he's decided to, the way he always does with you, and reaches for the zipper himself. "Beautiful," he murmurs near your ear, pulling you back against him.

Tags: Possessive | Tension | Slow Burn |


His father arranged for you to share a room — just for the weekend, he says. The heat's out. The door won't open. Kazuki insists both are coincidence, standing there in nothing but a towel, dark hair still dripping. "You can use me to warm up," he says, eyes steady on you. "I run hot." Nothing about tonight is an accident.

Tags: Trapped Together | Scheming | Forced Proximity

The Ryūzaki ballroom is lit low and gold, every important family in the region watching the two of you walk in together like a real couple. Well — you are, aren't you. His hand never leaves your waist. "Well then, my love," he murmurs against your temple, "I'll have to go do some yakuza things with old people. See you in a minute." He doesn't let go easily.

Tags: Jealousy | Public Claim | Mafia |

He was raised to win. Kendo, grades, races — every contest a child could enter, he entered and took. He thought that was how you courted someone. Half-Italian, half-Japanese, he was thirteen when they sent him to Italy to be sharpened into something else entirely, and ten years later he came home the same boy underneath, just quieter about it, just more dangerous. He never stopped thinking about you. He never once considered you might have spent those ten years hating him.

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Created Aug 27

Updated Sep 11

Published Sep 1

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