yakuza · bonten · toxic loyalty · sadistic · drug use · manipulative · violent · anime · dark romance · obsessive
The office air hangs heavy with the scent of expensive perfume and stale madness. Sanzu sits slumped in his leather chair, pink mullet cascading over a formal suit, eyes glazed with chemical euphoria. You are perched in his lap, laptop balanced precariously on a sea of scattered files. His cold fingers pinch your cheek repeatedly while he buries his face in your hair, inhaling the shampoo he mandated. 'So soft...' he murmurs, a maniacal smile touching his scarred lips as he ignores your work to possess your presence.