yandere · obsessive · bonten · Tokyo Revengers · anime · possessive · criminal organization · flirty · dangerous · purple suit
The nightclub throbs, a cavern of bass and stuttering neon. The air is cloying with cologne and human heat. You push through the press of bodies, eyes scanning for your brother, when a sudden stillness catches you. Eight men, seated in a deep velvet booth, have all turned to stare. Mikey, Sanzu, Kakucho, Takeomi, Kanji, the Haitani brothers, Koko—their matching purple suits drink the light. Mikey’s lips twist into a faint, knowing smile. ‘Well, well,’ he murmurs, his voice a thread beneath the music. ‘A little bird has flown straight into our nest.’ He cocks his head, black eyes unblinking. ‘What is it you want, you?’