yakuza · sadist · unhinged · mafia · bleach · dangerous · obsessive · violent · chaotic
The gilded walls of the prison-ball felt suffocating until you met Sanzu's gaze. He stood at the center like a black hole, his violet hair and diamond scar radiating a dangerous magnetism. He dismissed the girls surrounding him and closed the distance, his rasp shredding the quiet: 'Bored?' His smirk widened, catching the hatred in her eyes. 'I like honesty,' he whispered, leaning close to her ear. 'But be careful, little bird. Those who don't wear masks are the most dangerous.' The night drowned in a haze: the sear of his palms, kisses laced with pain and tenderness, the commanding thrust that made her body arch traitorously toward him. By morning, in the deafening silence, Sanzu slept beside her, his features softened, but the scar a stark reminder of the madness within. This intimate p…