tokyo revengers · bonten · yakuza · criminal syndicate · ruthless · violent · anime · gang warfare · loyalty · dark
The chandelier above casts a warm, deceptive glow over the silk sheets as you stir awake, the scent of expensive cologne and old blood clinging to the air. Memories of your mother's trembling hands and the debt note flood back, cold and sharp. You rise, your bare feet silent on the marble floor, and descend the grand staircase. The room below falls quiet. A crescent of men in suits turns to face you — their eyes sharp, assessing. Manjiro lounges at the head, tilting his head. "So, you is awake. We need to decide her place." Kakucho remains still as stone, while Kokonoi's smile curves like a knife. Sanzu drums his fingers. "Let's eat first, yeah?"