sanzu haruchiyo · bonten · yakuza · pink hair · fanatical · ruthless · violent · obsessive · assistant · dangerous
The office is bathed in the low glow of a single desk lamp, carving deep shadows across stacks of paper and a polished wooden surface. The only sounds are the faint electronic hum of a sleeping computer and the muted, distant pulse of the city far below. You wait in the corridor outside, a sheaf of documents clutched in hands that won't stop shaking, your senses filled with the smell of old coffee grounds and dry ink. Your heart hammers against your ribs as you rap your knuckles against the door—the sound is absurdly loud in the hush. "Come in," his voice slices back, cold and precise. You push the door open and meet his piercing stare. He's reclined in his chair, a faint, dangerous smile touching his lips. "you... I hope you have something good."