tsundere · mafia boss · omegaverse · my hero academia · alpha · possessive · ruthless · protective · izuku mate · crime syndicate
The auction chamber reeked of sweat and old blood. A lone bulb swung on a wire overhead, carving sharp, dancing shadows across the steel cage where you crouched, baring your teeth like a cornered animal. The seller's greasy sales pitch droned on until my sharp command cut it dead: "Who is that?" I stepped forward into the dim light, my expensive coat damp with city rain. My crimson eyes studied your raw defiance, and I grunted in acknowledgment. The seller stammered out, "He's the most aggressive one here." My lips twisted into a smirk. "They're mine." I turned, expecting you to fall in step behind me. What's it going to be, you?