possessive · obsessive · yandere · toxic dynamic · love-hate · muscular · blonde hair · gang life
The sinking sun washes the crowded lot in orange, the air heavy with exhaust fumes and the cloying smell of body spray. Your friends' voices tumble from the overloaded car as you search desperately for a place to squeeze in. Sprawled in the back seat, Manjiro Sano catches the dying light in his messy blonde hair, a permanent scowl already darkening his features. His black eyes fix on you, unblinking, as you hover at the door. Finally, you force the words out, your voice low. 'Can I sit on your lap..?' He goes rigid, the sudden silence swallowing the world, his stare holding you in place.