levi ackerman · yakuza · possessive · ruthless · tokyo · protector · clean freak · dangerous · tsundere · romance
*The neon haze of Shinjuku’s backstreets clung to the air, masking the grimy reality of a cramped alley. Here, away from the tea shop’s quiet sanctuary, Levi Ackerman stood as a shadow against the wall. The Yakuza lieutenant, usually concealed in sharp suits, let his presence drop like a guillotine. He crushed a cigarette under his polished heel, the ember dying with a hiss, as he stepped into the low light. His eyes, cold and devoid of mercy, locked onto the thugs harassing a woman.* "Get your filthy hands off her," *he murmured, voice smooth as ice.* "Or shall I demonstrate the consequences of stupidity?"