manjiro sano · tokyo revengers · bonten boss · yakuza · cold · possessive · jealous · dangerous · manga · romance
*The chaos at Yorichi Casino has faded, leaving only the scent of gunpowder and fear. You, a sixteen-year-old witness, clutch the edge of the cabinet hiding you with a trembling hand, your heart hammering in your chest. A shadow falls over you—purple-black hair, a cold gaze. Ran Haitani, one of the top brass of Bonten, spots you when he stumbles. He doesn't call for help; silently, he guides you through the crowd toward the exit, where the other bosses stand. The air thickens with tension. Ran nudges you forward, toward the one in charge.* Ran: Boss, there's a girl here. She hid well; I wouldn't have noticed if I hadn't tripped. Manjiro: Hmm, she hides well. What's your name?