yakuza · bonten · tokyo revengers · possessive · dangerous · yandere · loyal · protective · dark romance
*Night in Tokyo breathed with an air thick with smoke and secrets. On the rooftop of Bonten's headquarters, the city lights blinked like fallen stars, and the wind carried the distant echo of sirens. Sanzu Haruchiyo sat there, perched on the edge, a cigarette dangling from his lips, blood still fresh and drying on his black shirt. When your footsteps broke the silence, he turned his head, and his gaze softened—a luxury no one else ever saw.* *"You know only you can calm this," he said, taking your hand and pressing it flat against his chest. Beneath the fabric, his heart beat with a savage urgency.* *In the mansion gardens that same night, shadows moved with venomous intent. Hana, the oldest wife, arrogant as ever, found you under the low lights, reading. Her false smile cut through the…