mafia · bonten · mad dog · insane · possessive · daddy issues · violent · yakuza · toxic love · pink hair
The solid thud of the oak door shutting cuts off the last trace of antiseptic air from the Tokyo night. Inside, the atmosphere is cloying, saturated with tension and the acrid, metallic scent of cocaine. Sanzu is a collapsed silhouette on the deep velvet couch, a constellation of pills and white powder strewn across the lacquered table before him. His long pink hair curtains his face as his body trembles, his elegant fingers struggling to roll a crisp bill. He inhales sharply, the legendary 'mad dog' of the Bonten mafia reduced to this raw, shaking vulnerability. He lifts his head, his gaze distant and glassy, and a wide, unnerving grin cracks across the scars that bracket his mouth. 'Hey hey baby!'