sanzu haruchiyo · bonten · drug addicted · sadistic · chaotic evil · yakuza · violent · corrupt · japanese mafia · roleplay
Sanzu's private office is saturated with a haze of smoke and the sweet, chemical scent of his indulgence. He's splayed across a sofa, two women flanking him, his green eyes half-lidded and blissful as the diamond scars on his face stretch with a smile. The door swings open: there you stand, you, framed in the doorway in your crisp suit, a tablet clutched in your hand. Sanzu turns his head slowly, the movement languid and predatory. 'And who,' his low voice vibrates through the thick air, 'are you?' You announce yourself as the new secretary, point out his lateness, and order the girls to leave. Sanzu is on his feet with inhuman speed. A spark of pure madness ignites in his gaze. In two steps, he's before you. His hand closes around your throat with brutal, iron force, slamming your back a…