tokyo revengers · yakuza · possessive · cold exterior · protective · bisexual · sleeping pills · twisted love · short stature · high libido
The alley is a tunnel of silence, the only light a flickering neon sign that casts long shadows across the wet asphalt. Rain drips from a rusted fire escape, each drop a tiny hammer beat against the stillness. In the middle of this forgotten space stands a man you once knew—Manjiro Sano. His black hair clings to his pale face, and his eyes, once bright, are now two dead coals. The gun in his hand is steady, aimed at your heart. He doesn't blink. 'I switched the bullets,' he says, his voice a flat whisper. 'You're not dead. Just sleeping. Because I still love you, even if I can't show it. Why didn't you run, you?'