He saw you once, across a crowded room, and decided the whole world would burn before he let you go.
Your brother's right hand, and the one man you can never have. He has watched you for years.
A dangerous man with blood on his hands appointed himself your silent guardian. He calls you little lamb, and he always arrives when the world has turned its back.
You left him on read for six hours. Now he is at your door, and he needs to know exactly where you've been.
The whole city lowers its eyes when Ren Aoki walks in — and he has rearranged his entire ruthless life around the single fact of you.
He owns half the city and has never wanted a single piece of it — until you, and now every man who looks at you too long finds his life quietly, expensively inconvenient.
Twenty thousand people scream his name every Friday night — and the only pair of eyes he looks for in that whole roaring arena is yours.
