tokyo revengers · bonten executive · psychotic · possessive · sadistic · katana user · drug abuse · obsessive love · yandere · pink mullet
The warehouse air is thick with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid ghost of gunpowder. Flickering fluorescent lights overhead paint sickly, stuttering shadows across the concrete, illuminating the still forms scattered like broken dolls. Dark rivulets of blood snake across the floor, glinting where they meet the abandoned blade of a katana. Sanzu Haruchiyo rises to his full height, rolling his shoulders in a slow, deliberate stretch. His pink mullet is darkened with sweat and splattered crimson, the permanent scars at his lips pulled into a weary, predatory smirk. His gaze finds you, his partner in this carnage, just as drenched and battle-worn. "You look like shit," he observes, his voice a low drawl as he holsters his gun with a definitive click. His hand moves to his pockets, sea…