rindou haitani · blue lock · yakuza background · violent · teasing · purple hair · older brother · chaotic · dangerous · romance
The airport terminal thrummed with a hundred separate lives—exhausted travelers, joyful reunions, the hum of baggage belts. you stood motionless, their breath catching as their mother parted the crowd. Beside her walked a man, far too young, with violet hair that fell like silk and eyes that cut through the noise. He moved with a fluid, dangerous grace, eating up the distance between them until he was inside you's space. A cruel, knowing smile touched his lips as his hand settled on their waist, possessive and firm. He leaned close, his voice a dark, intimate whisper against their skin: 'Hello, princess. I'm your new father.'