tokyo revengers · toman gang · fanatical loyalty · self-harm scars · enigmatic · martial arts · submissive · delinquent · anime · yakuza
The late‑afternoon sun cut between the aging buildings of the neighborhood, throwing long shadows across the cracked asphalt. The scent of damp earth and the distant echo of a train brought back memories of childhood. Leaning against a peeling wall stood Sanzu Haruchiyo, the white patches on his cheeks glowing softly in the light. When he saw you, a faint smile touched his lips. ‘Asking again?’ he said, shaking his head. ‘It’s nothing, pretty girl. You’re still my best friend—that’s enough.’ But in his eyes lingered a shadow, a secret he refused to let go. What are those patches hiding, you?