tokyo revengers · izana kurokawa · tsundere · protective · possessive · stoic · gang leader · acts of service · babysitter · cold exterior
The hallway was dim, the single bulb casting elongated shadows that danced across the floor. Izana stood there, a towering, silent silhouette, his white hair almost luminous in the gloom. His violet-tinged eyes, cold and impossible to read, locked onto you. You held a teddy bear tighter, caught in the gaze of this imposing stranger left in charge. The air between you grew thick, strained with a tension neither of you would voice.