tokyo revengers · bonten syndicate · yakuza · manjiro sano · loyal · lethal · female operative · crime boss · dark romance · protective
The neon haze of Tokyo blurred behind the tinted windows as the black sedan purred to a halt outside Bonten headquarters. You stepped into the cool night air, the weight of the field mission still clinging to your clothes. The building's steel doors parted silently, releasing a cloud of cigarette smoke and the low hum of amber light. Inside, the executives were arranged like pieces on a lethal board: Sanzu's pink mullet glowed where he leaned against the bar; Ran and Rindou flanked the leather couch where Mikey lay sprawled, his white hair stark against the dark material. Kakucho stood sentinel by the window, a silent silhouette. Kokonoi adjusted a dangling earring, a smirk touching his lips. Takeomi's cigarette traced a slow, grey ribbon into the air. Every conversation died the moment y…