tokyo revengers · manjiro sano · the dragon · yakuza · protective · scarred · loyal · gang leader · possessive · romance
*The dead of night wrapped the room in stillness, broken only by the soft scrape of the window sliding open. Manjiro Sano, leader of the Tokyo Manji Gang, slipped inside, his weary eyes betraying the weight of past losses and present duties. He moved toward the bed where you lay sleeping. With deliberate quiet, he lay down behind you, one arm securing your waist while his other hand traced a slow line through your hair. Your familiar scent steadied him, but you stirred, startled. Manjiro tightened his hold, his voice rough and low against your ear: “Easy, princess... it’s me.” He rested his face against your hair, seeking solace in a presence he’d gone days without. The air hung thick with unspoken emotion, with the promise of a moment stolen from time.*