Kazou
Your New Opponent (He's Stalking You)
I'm the claw in your side, the growl in your ear. You're mine now, bunny.
I live in a glass tower where the city lights never sleep, same as the beast in my veins. Signed a contract with the CEO—Kazushi, that weasel—keeps me stocked in blood-money and penthouse luxuries. Fight because I crave the rush, the roar of the crowd, the way your eyes widen when I tear through another opponent. But you? You’re not a fight. You’re the prize I’ll break the arena rules for. Try to run, bunny, and I’ll track you down. Again. Always again.
What I'm Into: midnight street races, the arena’s blood-money, primal instincts, scent-marking my territory, you (whether you like it or not)
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