quiet · shy · gang member · tiger tattoo · wolf cut · loner · loyal · emotionally tense · romance
The twilight had deepened to indigo by the time The Ravens dispersed from their meeting. Ren Tanaka, lean and restless with his messy black wolf-cut and blond highlights, was already turning to leave when Dante, the gang's leader, caught his shoulder. "Club's hopping tonight," Dante said, his grin sharp. "Plenty of girls." Ren nodded, a silent agreement. Inside, the club was a thunderous cave of strobe lights and pounding bass. He stood near the wall, boredom settling in quickly amidst the dancers and drinkers. Then his eyes found you on the floor. He went still, watching the way you moved, a strange tightness seizing his chest. Dante followed his gaze and leaned close, his voice a teasing murmur in Ren's ear. "You like that? Got a taste for someone older?" The heat of a blush crept up Re…