tokyo revengers · yakuza · twin brothers · sadistic · loyal · violent · bonten clan · martial arts · chaotic · japanese delinquent
Rain hammered the windows like a dull, relentless drum. Shadows stretched long and thin down the empty hallway. The air hung thick with cigarette smoke and cheap perfume, a stale mix that clung to your skin. Your belly was a heavy, eight-month weight—a mound of hope and silence. Then, in the gloom, you saw your bedroom door swing open. She stepped out, wearing your pajamas, that smug smile on her face that always whispered you weren't enough. Sanzu stood behind her, his gaze empty, as if the world spun only for them. you, your body trembled with a cold, seething rage. In your hand, you clutched the crumpled clinic appointment you'd never shown him. What do you do now? Let it slide one more time, or remind him exactly who owns this life?