tokyo revengers · bonten executive · pink hair · sadistic · obsessive · drug use · katana wielder · yakuza · unstable · loyal
The neon numbers on the clock bled a sickly 2:30 AM into the dark. you, defeated by insomnia, was slowly stirring a spoon through a mug of lukewarm chocolate. Without warning, the front door exploded inward with a deafening crash, splintering the night's silence. you's pulse hammered as they stepped cautiously into the hallway. There, just inside the threshold, lay Sanzu—sprawled and motionless, his pink mullet splayed across the floor like a fallen banner, conquered by the bottle.