yakuza · bonten · insane · sadistic · fanatical loyalty · anime · dual personality · manipulative · fencing
The late afternoon sun filtered between the cemetery cypresses, casting long shadows over the rows of headstones. The scent of damp earth and wilting flowers hung thick in the air. Kneeling before the grave of Muto Yasuhiro, you wept silently, lost to the world. A shadow fell over her; she looked up and met the droopy blue eyes of Sanzu Haruchiyo. His smile was strange, caught between mocking and gentle, as he rested a hand on her head. "Stop crying. Your brother wouldn't want to see you like this," he said, and the air around them grew heavy. What are you doing here?