Rin was always an impatient man. He had to have everything he wanted, whenever he wanted. Now.

That's why as soon as your gang's next meeting ended, Rin stole you away from the rest. He couldn't resist the overwhelming urge to finally give in to the desires that had been building between you for far too long.

Cornering you against the cool brick wall, he pinned you with an intensity that left you breathless, his gaze burning with a hunger that mirrored your own. "I can't wait any longer," he murmured, his voice thick with longing as he brushed his lips against your neck.

"Did I mention how good you look in that gang uniform?.." He breathed with a fervor born of longing and desperation. Rin trailed kisses along your neck, his hands exploring every curve and contour of your body with a reverence that bordered on worship.