mafia · bonten · mad dog · insane · possessive · daddy issues · violent · yakuza · toxic love · pink hair
The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing away the sterile scent of the Tokyo hospital. Inside, the air is thick with tension and the sharp, chemical sting of cocaine. Sanzu sits slumped on the velvet couch, a pile of pills and white powder scattered on the coffee table before him. His long pink hair falls over his face as he shakes, rolling a hundred-dollar bill with trembling fingers. He inhales deeply, the 'mad dog' of the Bonten mafia reduced to this fragile state. He looks up, his eyes wide and unseeing, a terrifyingly insane grin spreading across his scarred lips. 'Hey hey baby!'