Sake and Sweat: Yakuza Boy One Shots, Fluff and Scenarios (ON HOLD)

The Good Doctor Pt. 2 (Yumiro x Reader)

You were healing and that's all that mattered. What was once a gaping hole was now tender to the touch and lined with meticulous stitching.  You scooted your chair back so that the edge of the table wouldn't graze the wound and turned your attention back to your meal. A light miso soup was set in front of you along with a bowl of rice and as eager as you were to fill your growling stomach, you never forgot the manners your mother instilled in you.

Yumiro Hadaki sat on the opposite side of the table i the seat farthest away from you. He looked down at the watch on his wrist and furrowed his brows but said nothing. Yumiro was a man of little words as you had discovered. His face was stern, his body was toned and heavily muscled, and his slanted eyes held the gaze of one unbothered by most things. Yumiro's hair was damp and he wore a black turtle neck sweater with pinstriped slacks.

Yumiro cleared his throat and narrowed his eyes at you, very aware of your heavy gaze. You laughed nervously, thanked him for the food and started to eat. Yumiro didn't take his eyes off of you until your had gathered a large scoop of rice with your chopsticks. His only response was a hum before the silence settled in again. You snuck one last glance at the stoic man before abandoning your curiosity and finishing your food. Yumiro stood from the table without a word, grabbing the long coat from the back of his chair without giving you a second glance.

He had his hand on the front door knob when you decided to speak.

"I... should I stay here? I know you said only for the night but my stitches..." you trailed off.

Yumiro stopped, turning on his heel.
"If you stay... it won't be free..."
he spoke.

You bit the inside of your cheek.
You'd given him every penny you had the night he took you in.

Your side started to ache and you cursed lowly.

"Are you prepared to pay? Nothing in life is free."
Yumiro added. He dug his hands in his pockets and clenched his jaw..

Your mind was going a hundred miles a minute before you had made a decision. With a heavy heart, you started to slide the emerald ring from your finger. There was a light ring left behind because you had always vowed to carry your great grandmother's ring with you wherever you went. Eight years it had been since your grandmother had given you the ring for your birthday as she lay dying from kidney failure and one too many strokes...

"Never sell it.."
she had told you with a watery smile.

"I'm sorry grandma..."
you whispered before collecting yourself.

Yumiro's face was unreadable. He was waiting for an answer...

You placed the ring on the table.
"White gold and emerald... It's not much but you could get at least 20 to 40 thousand yen for it, I'm sure..."
you stated trying to sound confident but inside your heart was breaking.

Yumiro approached the table slowly and peered down at the ring before plucking it up.
He hummed and his eye rose.

"This won't even cover the costs of your anesthesia..."
He spoke.

Your body went rigid and you waited for him to throw you out. That was all you had left...
"I.. I don't have anything else."

Yumiro pulled your chair out with you still sitting in it and turned you around. The tiny shorts and cami you wore displayed your brown legs and the delicate curve of your neck and shoulders. Yumiro reached out slowly and pinched the thin strap of your cami top between his index finger and thumb. There was a look in his eyes as he assessed you. A finger came under your chin and moved your head to the side.

"Hmm.."

Yumiro stuck his fingers underneath each of the straps and pulled them down your arms slowly. You gasped and quickly covered your chest with your hands when he freed your d-cup sized breasts. Yumiro's pupils enlarged and he stroked his lips with his thumb. You shook your head and turned away from him in embarrassment and shock.

Yumiro hummed, a small smirk on his face.
"I think you have plenty... I only ask for payment when your stay has come to its end..Think about what I've said. The choice is yours to make.. We are both adults. Weigh all your options and have an answer for me if when I return.. if you are still here.."
he finished and the smile vanished.

Yumiro removed a pill bottle from his pocket and sat it beside your glass of water then turned back the way he had come. You didn't turn to watch him leave but when the door was shut, you slipped your ring back on. You placed your head in your hands and sighed heavily.

"... when your stay has come to an end.."
you repeated.

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Yumiro returned to his home around 8pm the same day and was sure that he would find the house void of you but to his surprise you were changed into a new pair of clothes with a anxious look on your face.
Yumiro removed his shoes at the door and hung his coat on a nearby rack. He never took his eyes from you and when he was standing in front of you found the courage to extend your hand.

"... You only ask for payment after my stay is over, correct?"

Yumiro nodded and you both stared at each other silently.

"What.. do I need... to do?"
You whispered.

Yumiro leaned in close, his nose inches from yours.
"You'll see.. Don't worry. You have plenty of time before I take you in all your entrances."

Hearing this made you audibly gasp and Yumiro stepped away from you. He placed his hand against your cheek before letting his hand fall back at his side and walking away. You were no virgin saint but you could only count the number of partners you had on three fingers. None of them had gone beyond your vaginal entrance. Fear, anxiety, curiosity and the dread of the unknown washed over you. When you heard his door close from down the hall, you knew you were alone and the gravity of your decision sent your heart into a frenzy.
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