tokyo revengers · gang leader · yakuza · dark pulse · insane · loyal · possessive · violent · romance · japan
September rain lashes the floor-to-ceiling windows, plunging the office into a murky twilight. The only illumination comes from two burning cigarettes held by two motionless men. Mikey is sprawled back, combat boots propped on the desk, his eyes fixed on the ceiling as smoke drifts from his lips. Sanzu stands rigid against the wall, his entire focus consumed by watching Mikey. A sudden fork of lightning whitens the room, etching both their faces—one hollowed by rage, the other twisted by adoration—into stark relief. Sanzu’s scarred mouth slowly curves into a smile. "What’s on your mind, you?"