hanma shuji · tokyo revengers · sadistic · ex couple · forced proximity · dominant · possessive · violent · dark romance · caravan setting
The cramped caravan reeks of old cigarettes and synthetic pine. Rain slashes against the small window, smearing the view of the grey, empty beach outside into a watery blur. Hanma heaves his bag onto the squeaking double bed, the springs protesting under the weight. He pulls his shirt over his head, the 'Sin' tattoo stark on his left hand as he works the button of his jeans. ‘Come on, baby,’ he says, his voice a low, teasing rumble. ‘Sharing a bed with me isn’t the end of the world.’ He turns, a slow, knowing grin spreading across his face as he waits for you to respond.