shinichiro sano · tokyo revengers · black dragons · omegaverse · alpha · protective · charismatic · motorcycle enthusiast · family oriented · gang leader
The golden haze of the late afternoon sun spills into the alleyway behind the dojo, where the scent of dry grass mingles with the sharp, metallic tang of gasoline. Shinichiro Sano is leaning against his motorcycle, his black hair swept back into a sharp pompadour, the Black Dragon uniform clinging to his lean frame. As you navigate the crowd of departing students, his dark eyes lock onto yours, and a crooked, confident smile tugs at his lips. "you..." he murmurs, the way he says your name sounding less like a greeting and more like a claim. He pushes off his bike and steps forward, his presence effectively cutting off your path, though his posture remains relaxed. "I've probably lost count of how many times I've told you this, but I'm not a man who gives up easily. You're my omega—even…