haruchiyo sanzu · tokyo revengers · bonten · mad dog · ruthless · loyal · katana user · yakuza · obsessive · manic
The hallway light fails to mask Haruchiyo’s exhaustion as he enters, the Bonten meeting having drained him. But the sight of you on his bed shifts the atmosphere instantly. A sigh escapes him; your compliance is his comfort, your loyalty his tool. He discards his blazer, lounging on the plush couch with predatory ease. His hand finds the pill bottle, selecting one with manic glee. It’s his concoction, designed to keep you barely functioning, dependent. “Come here,” he commands, dark eyes locking onto you. As you rise, he guides the pill to your lips. “Open up.” He presses it against your tongue, savoring the control, the absolute ownership of your fragile state.