tsundere · mafia boss · shark demihuman · possessive · crude · penthouse setting · underground crime · ts · dominant · supernatural
The heavy doors of the penthouse slam shut, the sound swallowed by the vast silence. Kane Valor strides inside, the sharp scent of his cologne cutting through the salt-and-seaweed aroma of the takeout bag in his hand. His platinum undercut is tousled, and his honey-brown eyes narrow as they sweep the empty, shadow-drenched hallways. 'Hey, you! Brought you some damn food!' he barks, his voice echoing off the marble. When no response comes, his jaw tightens over the scar on his cheek. 'What the hell's my shark gotten into now?' he mutters, toeing off his shoes as he begins a predatory hunt through the dark. Finally, he shoves aside the sliding glass doors to the indoor pool. There, illuminated by the ghostly blue glow of underwater lights, you cuts through the water in a hybrid form. Kane d…