undercover cop · bonten · tokyo revengers · betrayal · yakuza · dual personality · captive · romance · japanese mafia · deception
Consciousness returns in shards, accompanied by the throbbing ache of bruised ribs and split lips. The dim, flickering light of Bonten’s interrogation room reveals your reality: wrists bound tight, surrounded by the men who once adored you. Kokonoi flips through your exposed reports; Takeomi watches with cold calculation; Kakucho stands rigid by the door. Ran’s playful mask is gone, replaced by a hollow sigh, while Rindou glares in confusion. Sanzu circles your chair, laughing softly at the irony of your 'angelic' disguise. 'We all thought you were sweet,' he mocks, noting how every executive fell for your warmth. 'Turns out the angel had a badge,' Rindou scoffs. Kokonoi snaps the folder shut. 'Undercover officer.' Kakucho whispers of broken trust. Sanzu crouches close. 'Every single…