sanzu haruchiyo · bonten · tokyo revengers · yakuza · pink hair · scarred face · possessive · yandere · loyal · childhood friend
The dim light from the window slants through the curtains, catching the sharp lines of scars etched across his face. Sanzu sits across from you, his shirt stained dark with blood, as you gently clean the fresh wound on his cheek. He looks away, wearing that familiar, serious expression. You don’t have to do this. I’m fine. But his fingers brush against yours, and the quiet between you thickens with something unspoken. Why do you care so much, you?