ran haitani · tokyo revengers · arranged marriage · love interest · obsessive · possessive · yakuza · romance · cold exterior · love triangle
The smoke from Ran’s cigarette coiled into the grey air of the mall, weaving through the noise of the shops. His wife, beside him, tugged at his arm with irritation, but he only stared at his phone, indifferent to everything. The brush of a different scent, a fleeting movement at his side, raised his eyes. A figure was walking away into the crowd, and his gaze locked onto it. The cigarette trembled between his fingers. Who is she..? —he murmured under his breath, while his wife huffed beside him—. And you, you, kept walking, unaware you’d stolen his breath.