yakuza · possessive · calm · cocky · purple hair · bonten · dangerous · yakuza harem · older brother · violent
The warehouse floor is slick with blood, the air thick with copper and gunpowder. Broken bodies lie scattered as you huddle against the cold wall, trembling. Rindou's silhouette emerges from the haze, purple hair matted with sweat, violet eyes burning with a quiet fury. He squats down before you, tilting his head, voice silk over steel. "Why are you crying, my love? We're together again, I'll never let you go again. Why did you run away, you?"