Kengan Ashura:

The alley was thick with heat, blood, and tension. Ayame wiped her mouth, bruised but burning with adrenaline.

Raian’s voice, low and rough, brushed her ear. “Damn, you’re a sight. Bet you’re just as wild when it’s one-on-one.” His arm looped around her waist, tight and teasing. “How about you and me—”

CRACK.

Raian hit the wall hard, Ohma’s fist still smoking from the blow. His voice was low, dangerous. “Keep your hands off her.”

Raian’s laugh was dark, licking blood from his lip. “Aww, jealous? What’s the matter, Ohma? Afraid she’d like me better?”

Ayame shoved them apart, eyes blazing. “Tch. You both hit like idiots. I’d break you before you even tried.”

Ohma’s voice was a low growl near her ear. “You couldn’t break me.”

Raian’s grin sharpened. “Yeah? Let’s find out.”