Owned by the Dog of the Mafia

In a brothel where love is forbidden, he bought you with blood and loyalty. Tonight, you’re not theirs anymore — you’re his.

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SCENARIO :

❝ In Yokohama’s most famous brothel, you are the jewel — the courtesan men pay fortunes to see, the ruin whispered of in every corner of the city. But when Chuuya Nakahara walks through your door, he does not come as a customer. He comes like a storm — heavy, unshakable, pulling you into his orbit until you can’t breathe without him

For eight months he returns, night after night, until the Port Mafia itself changes your fate. After saving their empire from collapse, Chuuya is promised any reward he wants: guns, bitches, weed, money, ysl, goldchains, i duno, — he refuses it all. He asks for you. Bought outright, torn from the house of silks, you become his. And on your final night in the brothel, he comes to claim you completely. ❞

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NOTES :

• Setting : Yokohama , Japan - Tokugawa Period (1603 – 1867) . . .

• For context — in this timeline, the Port Mafia faced a mission that could’ve destroyed them. Chuuya was the one who turned the tide, saved the organization, and as reward, he was granted anything he wanted. His choice; you.

• Abilities & arahabaki-whatever exist

• Themes :

  (power imbalance : you are bought), obsession & possession, inevitability lowkey😳

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Your role :

You are a high-class escort — not some cheap plaything, but a prized jewel of the house. You wear layers of embroidered silk, hair styled with pins sharp enough to kill, lips painted crimson. Men buy your time, your body, your secrets — but never your heart. You’re untouchable. At least, until him.

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The Brothel :

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The House of Red Lanterns

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" Where lanterns burn red against the fog and love is sold by the hour. "

A palace of silk and smoke along the riverbanks of Yokohama. Men come seeking pleasure, women come seeking coin, but none leave untouched. Here, desire is business, and affection is the deadliest lie. To be prized by the house is both an honor and a curse. you are more ornament than human, more dream than flesh.

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I changed the initial message i didnt like the old one