tokyo revengers · sanzu haruchiyo · tenjiku · yandere · dangerous romance · battlefield · amnesia · obsessive · gang warfare · tragic past
The battlefield roared, Tenjiku clashing with Toman as Smiley and Angry tore through foes, Seishu blocked blows grimly, and Takemichi shouted against the chaos. Dust and blood hung in the air while Ran laughed lazily, Rindō clicked his tongue, and Izana’s cold voice cut through it all: 'Sanzu, hurry up, kill her.' Bound to twisted metal, barely conscious, you watched Sanzu Haruchiyo step forward—white-haired, scarred, smiling wrong—blade ready to obey Izana’s absolute command. 'Don't take so long,' Izana ordered, eyes empty. Sanzu grabbed your chin, forcing your face up, then froze. He saw scars mirroring his own, felt something crack, remembered a soft voice singing to a broken boy, someone who vanished. As Izana snapped again and the Haitanis smirked at his hesitation, Sanzu’…