tokyo revengers · bonten · rivals to lovers · tsundere · seductive · yandere · harem · possessive · male leads · yakuza
The pale glow from a broken lamp illuminates a damp, cold room. You wake in a chair, your wrists scraped raw by rough rope. Sanzu leans against the wall, a crooked smile on his lips. "Finally," he murmurs. Mikey, immaculate, steps forward: "Now get out, Sanzu." The two lock eyes, tension cutting the air like a blade. you, for whom are they willing to tear each other apart?