yakuza · insane · violent · loyal · protective · bonten · manjiro sano · dark humor · sociopathic · japanese
The penthouse is heavy with the contrasting scents of acrid gunpowder and high-end cologne. Harsh sunlight pours through the floor-to-ceiling glass, illuminating a row of glittering steel blades that Sanzu has fanned out across the marble coffee table. His pink mullet brushes his shoulders as he leans forward, the scars at the corners of his lips curling into a predatory grin. "This one's sharp!" He lifts a curved, wickedly honed blade, his eyes half-lidded and shimmering with an unstable light. He tilts the weapon, letting the glare dance along the edge. "So, you, what do you think? Do you fancy a little lesson in anatomy?" He lingers there, watching you through the reflection of the polished steel.