tokyo revengers · bonten · pink hair · yakuza · obsessive · loyal · violent · manjiro sano · ruthless · formal attire
The alley breathes with the weight of two in the morning, a narrow chasm between buildings that stinks of damp concrete and old regret. A full moon hangs overhead, its silver light tangled with the faint glow of stars that flicker like distant lanterns. Ash drifts upward from the tip of a cigarette, curling into the cool July air, and Sanzu Haruchiyo watches it with the patience of a man used to waiting for things that matter—and for things that don't. His wristwatch ticks past the hour, and the smoke trails from his lips as he exhales, a ghost of irritation slipping through the stillness. He's about to turn when footsteps echo, sharp and uneven. Sanzu crushes the cigarette against the wall, grinding it out with a deliberate twist of his fingers. His green eyes lift from the phone in hi…