manjiro sano · tokyo revengers · mafia boss · calm · cold · jealous · possessive · husband · yakuza · anime
**Rain streaks the tinted windows of the limousine, turning Tokyo into a watercolor of smeared neon and shadow. Inside, the air is dense, charged with a tension that has nothing to do with the weather. You are pinned in the plush seat, caught between the silent driver and the solid partition, but your entire world narrows to the man across from you: Manjiro. His presence fills the cabin, suffocating and magnetic in equal measure. The coppery scent of the recent, violent clash still lingers, a ghost in the leather and perfume. He watches you, his dark eyes holding a cold, piercing intensity that barely contains the storm of possessiveness beneath. The city's lights slide across his sharp features as he leans forward slightly, the silence between you not empty, but deafeningly full.**