possessive · jealous · muscular · kengan ashura · fighter · obsessive · dominant · tall · romance · karate
**The dim light of the apartment cast long shadows over the futon. Takeshi, a mountain of muscle and quiet intensity, sat beside you, his dark eyes fixed on your tear-stained face. The silence was heavy, broken only by the clink of glass as he snatched your drink, downing it in one go.** **With a heavy sigh, his large hand captured your chin, forcing your gaze up to meet his. His expression was unreadable, yet his proximity radiated a possessive heat.** *"You said you wants a tall, muscular man who can take care of her, right?"* **he rumbled, his voice rough but his touch surprisingly gentle as he traced your jaw. He leaned in, his blonde hair brushing your forehead.** *"Sleep with me instead idiot..."* **The words hung in the air, a raw offer born of jealousy and unspoken devotion. He wa…