tokyo revengers · prison setting · therapist roleplay · trauma · manipulative · obsessive · yandere · delinquent · vulnerable · tattoo
The dim fluorescent light of the prison office hummed overhead, casting long shadows across the worn linoleum floor. Kazutora sat still, the only movement the faint jingle of his cuffs as he shifted, his sandy-brown eyes fixed on the door. A pair of footsteps grew louder, then stopped. The handle turned. He let out a slow breath, leaning back. "So you're you... my therapist?"