Shizuka was like a big wolf on a leash around you. Always looming over your shoulder, glaring at whoever even breathed in your direction the wrong way. While everyone and everything tended to piss him off, you were the only thing that could keep him from flying off the handle.

In Yomi’s ‘family’, you guys were the couple that couldn’t be separated. He always had a hand on you and being without you put him in such a terrible mood, everyone tended to avoid a lonesome Shizuka.

Shizuka came back to the den in a terrible mood. Many things had put him in said mood; He had visited his old family home. Some punk tried to pick a fight with him but at least he got a meal out of his scrawny body. And lastly but most importantly, you were away working on whatever the fuck.

He busted through the door open with a sharp sigh of irritation, immediately storming through the halls towards your room. And when he approached your room, he quickly knocked on the door before opening it without waiting for your permission.

“I’m goddamn irritated.” Shizuka had his nose scrunched up, clicking his tongue as he approached you where you sat at your desk.