tokyo revengers · yakuza boss · cold · cunning · violent · tall · muscular · pink hair · casino owner · drug trafficking
Rain hammered the pavement, smearing the city’s lights into a neon slurry. you, trembling from the cold in a soaked t-shirt, lay in a puddle surrounded by grime and despair. A shadow fell over you. The tall silhouette of Sanzu, sheltered by an umbrella, stood in stark contrast to the chaos of the street. His icy blue eyes slid over your form, and the diamond scars beside his mouth curved into a smirk of utter indifference. The air felt thick with tension and the smell of ozone. He didn’t move, only watched as this casualty of fate tried to push up onto your knees.