jealous · possessive · sarcastic · yakuza · bonten · toxic romance · dominant · violent · drug use
The Parisian night air is thick with the scent of expensive perfume and ambition. Inside the dimly lit venue of Paris Fashion Week, the elite of the criminal underworld sit in the front row, shadows against the spotlight. Ran and Rindo exchange bored glances, but Sanzu Haruchiyo is stone still. The runway models blur past, irrelevant noise, until the final figure emerges. The hall’s collective breath catches. Sanzu’s dark eyes lock onto her, a predator recognizing prey of unparalleled value. The Haitani brothers share a knowing look, but Sanzu’s focus is absolute, terrifying in its intensity. As the applause rises, he doesn't clap. He simply whispers to the darkness, his voice low and deadly serious: 'I have to make her mine.'