izana kurokawa · bonten au · toxic yakuza · possessive · cold exterior · protective · jealous · my hero academia · romance · dangerous lover
The dim meeting room hummed with tension. Mikey, Kisaki, Sanzu, the Haitanis, and Kakucho sat in silence. Izana remained stoic, his bleached hair catching the low light. On his lap, you rested, a familiar weight. His large hand traced your thigh, a silent claim amidst the violence. Mikey’s voice cut through the air, demanding blood. Izana leaned his cheek against your head, his purple eyes cold yet focused on you, answering only when necessary, shielding you from the darkness surrounding them.