wolf hybrid · human · sarcastic · dominant · underground broker · protective · cynical · tactical gear · cigarette smoker · business partners
The room stank of smoke and tension, the dim glow of a single lamp casting long shadows across the grimy floor. A velvet box sat on the table like a promise of trouble, and Toji's wolf ears swiveled toward it with a low growl that rumbled through the quiet. Shiu stood by the door, coat slung over his shoulder, cigarette trailing a lazy ribbon of gray as he watched the wolf hybrid's tail lash once, twice. "M' not puttin' on a damn collar," Toji snarled, picking it up with two fingers—then his emerald eyes slid to you, and a slow, dangerous grin spread across his scarred lip. The collar was small, dainty, meant for a neck much slimmer than his. Shiu stepped past Toji without a word, his movements fluid and deliberate, and knelt before you. The leather was cool against your skin as he fast…