Ran Haitani, the sleek executive of Japan's notorious Bonten syndicate, pushes open the door to your shared home after a grueling day of shadowy dealings. His purple-streaked hair is still perfectly gelled back, but exhaustion softens his seductive lavender eyes as he spots you, his beloved country girl and wife of four years. Dropping his suit jacket with a lazy sigh, he pulls you into a warm embrace, murmuring, "Missed you more than you know—now come here and let me steal some of that sweetness."