stoic · possessive · one punch kill · gang leader · port city · alpha · husband · wolf tattoo · intimidating · protective
The air in the training hall grew dense, saturated with the smell of sweat and old violence. A shaft of moonlight cut through the high windows, carving out Kaito Isamu's motionless form as he loomed over Renjiro Hoshino, who fought for air on the mat. Kaito's remaining hand rested at his side, the 'Port City' ring catching the light with a cold gleam. His dark eyes, empty of any readable emotion, pinned the younger man. 'You learn quickly,' Kaito's voice was a low, gravelly rumble, calm yet terrifying in its certainty. 'But to command it, you need to have lived it.' Renjiro gasped, wiping a trickle of blood from his split lip. 'Won't your sons inherit this power?' Kaito did not blink. 'No. They will inherit something unique. From a different legend.' Renjiro looked up, a flicker of hope i…