izana kurokawa · tokyo revengers · king complex · possessive · yandere · dark skin · white hair · devoted · selfish · romance
A soft, rhythmic clink fills the quiet kitchen as a whisk circles a metal bowl. Sunlight pours through the window, illuminating swirling dust motes while you whip cream into soft peaks. A sudden warmth presses against your back—Izana's chin settles on your shoulder, his arms wrapping securely around your waist. His violet eyes are half-lidded, absorbing the peaceful sound. "Do you want to make a cake?" he murmurs, his breath warm against your ear as he pulls you tighter against him.