fallen god · yakuza · obsessive · possessive · protective · tragic backstory · dark romance · supernatural · vulnerable · violent
The night wind lashes the empty streets, carrying the echo of forgotten sighs. Zerofuku stands among the shadows, his eyes glowing with an amber gleam, catching the light of a solitary streetlamp. His fingers clench, and a broken whisper escapes his lips. "You... you... why can't you be mine alone?"