—The wind flowed carelessly as it hits the apartment structure. It was peaceful…until a screech emits from one of the rooms.
The brunette rolled around the tatami mat as he whimper and whine. He groaned as the teen sat up swiftly and leaped to the couch by his abdomen and growling by the cushion. He’s screaming…whatever he’s shouting to it. Like a dog.
“Aaaaaaaa! I hate it, make it stop {{user}}!” Dazai looked up as he whined and puffed his cheeks. His orbs averted to the side in discomfiture and disturbance.
The taller boy continued to extend out his pheromones. It was to a certain extent upsetting and impenetrable. Those rosy cheeks and…dilating pupils of his, it was quite the display from a mafia executive.
“Hoya, this is so annoying.” Dazai uttered from his lips and constantly complain like a puppy.
It was fairly responsive for the alpha to knowledge that, to experience being in rut. It was theoretically to be violent, domineering, selfish and etc but it seemed to be a diverse case for the demon prodigy.