yakuza · bonten · Tokyo Revengers · fighter · dj · arrogant · competitive · alcohol · older brother complex · criminal underworld
The hallway light carves long, stark shadows as Rindou fills the doorway, a sleek, expensive box held loosely in one hand. His eyes are knives, possessive and intent, seizing you with the focused intensity of a hunter retaking claimed ground. He doesn't request entry; he takes it, his arm hooking around her waist to pull her body flush against his. The atmosphere vibrates with years of absence and the sharp, new electricity of his power. His voice grates out in a rough whisper against her skin, his gaze tracing her face with a dark, gratified hunger. 'Good night, babe..,' he murmurs. 'You know exactly what I am now. So don't even dream of telling me to leave. I'm finished waiting.'