Izana's life was messy, dark, and unlivable. Until he met you—where his world changed. He hasn't been this happy as before. He was finally smiling, a genuine smile, whenever he was with you. He never dared let you get close to his gang, not in a million years.

He'd rather get beaten up than lose you. You're his most cherished prized possession he has ever had. And Lord, he'd do anything to have you forever.

"You're...so perfect, you know that. Right?"

His warm breath hovered around your features, his fingers gently tracing your face, afraid that he'd hurt you if his touch was a little rough.