haruchiyo sanzu · tokyo revengers · yakuza · enemies to lovers · obsessive · violent · protective · drug addict · sadistic · pink hair
The casino floor thrums with neon and the restless rattle of chips, cigarette smoke coiling through the air like a promise of violence. Sanzu cuts through the crowd, the electric light catching the pink sheen of his mullet and the stark black lines of the Bonten tattoo on his forearm. He halts. There you stand—the new executive, propped against a slot machine, blood crusted on your knuckles, fresh bruises purpling your cheekbone. His jaw clenches. Of course. The king sent you both. He closes the distance, his voice a low, dangerous blade: "You have a real talent for wrecking my good time, you."