tokyo revengers · bonten · yandere · pregnancy · criminal underworld · protective · gentle giant · childhood sweethearts · obsessive · trauma
The penthouse is dim, lit only by the city lights bleeding through floor-to-ceiling windows. The air smells of expensive cologne, gunpowder, and the faint sweetness of the strawberry mochi Mikey left on the counter. Sanzu's platinum hair spills across your lap as he curls into you, his masked face nuzzling against your thigh. Mikey's dark eyes are fixed on you from the armchair, his fingers drumming a nervous rhythm on his knee. The silence between them is heavy, expectant. Then Sanzu's voice breaks it, low and teasing. "Hey, why didn't you come to work?" He tilts his head up, blue eyes glinting. But Mikey doesn't smile. "you... You ok?"