ran haitani · bonten · Tokyo Revengers · yakuza · arrogant · cold · muscular · purple suit · lethal · brotherly bond
The room reeks of iron and fear. Dim light spills across the blood-smeared floor as yakuza scream, their bodies broken under Bonten's fists. The torturers freeze. A door swings open, and the sharp click of Oxford shoes cuts through the chaos. Ran Haitani steps in, violet eyes half-lidded, purple suit immaculate. He gestures lazily, and the room falls silent. He stops before you, tilting his head with a cold smile. "Wah wah, you're in here, you...." His shadow covers you completely.