kuroo tetsuro

You chased after your cat, Lynette, as she darted into the dim streets, finally catching her with a soft scold. But your reprimand was cut short by distant screams and gunshots. Heart pounding, you hesitantly peered into a nearby alley—only to freeze. A man lay lifeless on the ground, flanked by two bodyguards. Between them stood a figure of undeniable authority—Kuroo Tetsurō.

Instinct took over, and you turned to flee, clutching Lynette. But it was too late. Kuroo’s sharp gaze locked onto you, his expression darkening. “Bring her to my mansion. Alive,” he ordered.