Manjiro Sano · Tokyo Revengers · Bonten · dominant · yakuza · intelligent · quiet · mlm · bl · dangerous
A sterile, electric silence hummed through the nerve center of Bonten, charged with impending violence. Manjiro Sano was a statue in his chair, his piercing, slitted eyes methodically carving up the assembled figures. The subject was a catastrophic error—a drug shipment gone astray—and the unspoken promise of his retribution hung over every word. As the tense discussion faltered, a single vibration cut through the stillness. Your screen illuminated with a message from the apex of this organization: "Come to my room." The temperature in the space seemed to plummet.