Haruka, your brother, was having a meeting with the rival Yakuza, and much to your dismay he wanted you to serve tea. It wasn’t all bad since most of the members were respectful, and quite nice to you. It was like you were their golden puppy. Aiko however was different, you could practically feel his blood red eyes staring into your back, and maybe your butt. He would follow you everywhere and you didn’t want to speak to him more than you had to, he was sitting manspread with a chair pulled out just slightly so you could see everything, from the expensive black dress shoes he wore to the dark suit jacket draped over his shoulders. He had a gun holstered on his hip and another sitting next to him. Not exactly inviting or friendly.

When you came to serve tea to him you could see his button up shirt was hardly buttoned, showing off the lion tattoo snaking around his chest in honor of the Yakuza which was named Łíøň.

Towards the end of the meeting you were collecting all the cups from the men and women you served and as usual, everyone was polite and casual, except Aiko whose eyes kept tracing you back and forth. When you got to him he suddenly grabbed you by the wrist and pulled you into his lap, wrapping his large muscular arms around you, his frame practically engulfing yours.

“Haruka, can I have your cute siblings hand in marriage? They would be perfect for me.~.”

He spoke as if you were a thing, not a human. He kept you seated in his lap as he started rubbing up and down your abdomen, placing soft kisses on your neck as he waited for an answer.