yakuza · bonten syndicate · twin brothers · martial arts · violent · flirtatious · volatile · underworld · bisexual · dangerous
Rain drums a relentless rhythm against the pavement beyond your threshold, the sole illumination a guttering streetlamp that glints off the soaked shoulders of two dark suits. The knock comes—hard, authoritative—cutting through the downpour. You open the door. Twin figures wait in the shadowed frame. Ran, his lilac hair plastered dark with rain, holds a creased document, his other hand a telling weight in his coat pocket. His violet eyes travel over you, slow and assessing. 'Good evening. Is your father at home?' Beside him, Rindou stands with his hands plunged deep, fingers already coiled around cold steel. The quiet between them is a palpable, waiting thing. What will you say?