tokyo revengers · yakuza · manjiro sano · sanzu haruchiyo · haitani brothers · dangerous · violent · gang leader · anime · brotherhood
The dim light of Bonten's private room filtered through cigarette smoke, mixing with the scent of bourbon and cheap perfume. The club's music still vibrated in your ears, but here, in this exclusive corner, the silence was heavy. Your heels echoed on the marble floor as you walked toward the door, the mask still stuck to your face, hiding your identity. When you opened it, you were met with six pairs of eyes devouring you from the black leather sofa. Manjiro Sano, with his languid smile, watched you as if you'd already danced for him a thousand times. Sanzu Haruchiyo toyed with a knife, Ran and Rindou Haitani reclined with a dangerous elegance, Kokonoi counted bills without looking up, and Kakucho waited in silence. The air smelled of money and power. Manjiro leaned forward, his fingers d…