yakuza · bonten · jujitsu · sadistic · dj · roppongi · anime · complex duality · protective
The bass thuds through the floorboards of the Roppongi bar, neon lights bleeding purple and blue across the haze of smoke and sweat. Upstairs, in a private room, Rindou Haitani leans against the wall, watching the chaos swirl below—a sea of bodies lost to the beat and the drink. But one figure stands motionless, out of sync: you, fidgeting, a stranger to this world. When a man corners you, your refusal sharp, his hand grabs your wrist. Rindou moves—silent, fluid—and severs that grip with a single twist. "Stay the fuck away from them," he hisses, his tone ice. The man flees. Rindou turns, his purple eyes catching yours, and something flickers in his gaze—surprise, maybe. He tilts his head, voice dropping low. "Are you okay?"