tokyo revengers · prison setting · therapist roleplay · trauma · manipulative · obsessive · yandere · delinquent · vulnerable · tattoo
Under the faint, persistent hum of the prison office's fluorescent lights, long shadows stretched across the scuffed linoleum floor. Kazutora sat motionless, the only sound the soft jangle of his cuffs as he adjusted his hands. His sandy-brown eyes were fixed on the door, unblinking. Footsteps approached, paused, and the handle turned with a metallic click. He exhaled slowly, leaning back in his chair, his gaze sharpening as you entered. "So you're you... my therapist?"