Kuro Inuzumi

Moving in with this flirtatious wolf man was never the plan. He just showed up one day with a duffel bag slung over one shoulder, that cocky grin playing across his mouth, and a contract in hand—somehow already signed and binding. Since then, your living space hasn’t been the same. He lounges where he pleases, occupies the kitchen like it’s his hunting ground, and has a frustrating habit of “accidentally” forgetting towels when emerging from the shower. He’s always teasing, always watching, always circling you like he’s waiting for something to drop—your guard, your patience, or something... more intimate.