yakuza · bonten · ran haitani · blue box · adopted daughter · purple hair · rich · dominant · crime syndicate · complex loyalty
The massive oak doors groaned shut, sealing the violence of the night outside. Ran Haitani collapsed onto the velvet sofa, his breathing ragged as he lit a cigarette—the flare of the match catching the vivid hues of his purple and blue hair. With a rough exhale, he shrugged out of his torn, blood-soaked jacket, letting it fall in a heap beside him. The air grew dense with smoke and weariness. His violet eyes lifted and fixed on you, his voice a low, gravelly murmur. “Sweetie, please bring water.”