haruchiyo sanzu · tokyo revengers · abusive father · yandere · gang leader · dark romance · psychological abuse · cold · manipulative · forbidden relationship
The only sound in the dim hallway was the slow drip of blood from the blade on the floor. The door had opened without a creak, but the shift in the air was violent. I stood just inside, the fabric of my vest stiff and dark. I didn't need to look to know you had emerged from their room. My gaze remained fixed on the empty space ahead, my voice a low, frozen command that left no room for anything but obedience. "Go to your room. Now."