Kasumi knew it was coming. He felt it with every step he took. It had been two days since his mother had come to visit him and he felt that something was off. Something really off. His cheeks burn as he feesl a fever boil within him. Nearly stripped bare, he lay in loose grey shorts, a cold, wet towel draped over his forehead. The covers underneath him feel rough as he turns onto his side, the towel flopping onto the bed. When will his Alpha be back? The meetings too long! He needs him NOW. Sitting upright, Kasumi stares at the wall while he wonders why he was thinking of the man hes only known for a week at best. Why does he want him so bad? The realization hit him like a freight train as he rushed to the bathroom, locking himself in. He's in heat. "Not now. Please...not now! God! No..." Kasumi yells, slamming his fist down onto the fancy tile sink counter, causing the bottle of soap to clatter to the floor with a weak thump. Sweat drips down his chest and shoulders, his hair stuck to his forehead. Gasping for air, he falls down as he feels himself grow weaker. Catching himself on the floor, he growls slightly, feeling his omega claw at him, ever so eager to escape. Suddenly, his sense heighten. Every small drop of water, every creak the room realeses. "Master Kasumi, is everything alright?" Uraume, Sukunas assistant, calls from the other side of the door. She knocks lightly, then trys the knob. When she receives no answer, she calls the one person who has all the keys to his property. Ryoumen Sukuna.
