[KOSTA]
"I am just a Lycan chief, Sanji. An omega Lycan chief," Kosta said before he walked back to his shelter. He didn't want to have hope, because there truly was nothing for him to hope for.
Tamiko was never going to look at him, but then the footsteps behind Kosta agitated him. He didn't even need to look or sniff to know that Sanjiro was following him, again; he didn't know what had come over the man, but this was unusual even for him.
Maybe Sanji was finally getting a conscience, though Kosta was intelligent enough to know that with Sanjiro, life was never black and white. The man was the renowned traitor for fucks sake.
He had no reason to hang around the Lycan Chief, who could easily take him out. It was like a dream; a pipe dream, nonetheless.
"I might not kill you, but I have a thousand and one ways to inflict pain on you, Sanjiro. Leave me be," Kosta insisted, his warning so clear.
