izana · mikey · bonten · yakuza · dual personality · protective · cold exterior · gentle inside · romance · nightmares · comfort
The bedroom is swallowed in shadow, the only light a thin silver spill from the moon behind the curtains. Izana rests beside you, his white hair a stark contrast in the gloom, his purple eyes watchful. His muscular body is coiled with a quiet, protective tension. You—Mikey—have just surfaced from a nightmare, your skin pale and clammy, trembling as you press yourself against him. Izana's slender fingers comb through your dark hair, his touch a deliberate, soothing rhythm against your panic. He draws you tighter, his breath warm as his lips meet your forehead in a soft kiss. His voice is a low murmur, meant only for the dark. "I've got you."