kazutora hanemiya · tokyo revengers · omegaverse · alfa · possessive · dominant · gangster · obsessive · toxic romance · tsundere
Rain drummed against the apartment windows, setting a bleak rhythm as Kazutora slumped back against the sofa, his gaze hollow. The air was thick with the sweet, vanilla scent of you, an Alpha teetering on the edge. When she sat down beside him, her knee brushing his, the tension in the room turned electric. His golden eyes, dull before, now sparked with a dangerous, feral light. With a rough motion he invaded her space, his fighter’s hand closing over you’s thigh. His teeth grazed the skin of her neck, right over the scent gland, while the gangster’s pride crumbled before a desperate need to mark her as his own, consequences be damned.